A poem a day...day two
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even the words
have different meanings.
we collide, perplexed,
thinking we agree
when we disagree
and vice versa
it's hard to tell our
stories, in understandable
ways, we have different
starting points and certainly
different endings
yet there are moments
of recognition
in the end,
we start from
the beginning, placing
pre-conceptions aside,
allowing space
for explanation,
treating each other
respectfully.
tenderly.
hopefully.
Day One: walk with me
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