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Bonny!

don’t ever flinch when life throws its hands
the clock will work
all sun will set.
cobwebs do not only catch flies
there are levels to the wind that blows us all
while we believe in the moon.
every one is a color
to be complimented primarily.
do not hesitate the core of love
do not hesitate that burns of hope.
eat always, the life will still play its sequel after we’re gone

Ruddapoet