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Poet: Amanda Davenport
How do you measure what is in one’s mind? The years after years after many years of time? Or the enlightening experiences eat- ing away your soul? Maybe just the height of a young child, now a skyscraper before you can remember. The character collapsing capsules and cars that run in the mind. The mind we choose to think of what growth is. The mind that makes us believe what is right or wrong given to us by our parents. The mind, knowing how much we have evolved in life, the mindset we have chosen, not the same one from birth but a new, nocturnal mindset in which we have shown the growth and grievances over time. Time is but a measurement.
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