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Intersections, Collisions and Tangents

In any moment
The sum of it – expressed, does fine
But were the whole of it
Present
Known
Accounted for.

There is not one who would
come along

To such an eclectic mix
of opposing views

as mine.

Ultimate freedom
Total responsibility

The depth and breadth of it.

Take no prisoners
Leave everyone whole

As if you had that choice, ever.

As if they were whole
when you found them.

Nonetheless,
you move
through it all
as openly
as honestly
as it is possible
to be.

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