April PAD Challenge, Day 10
Prompt: a future poem
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what lays ahead,
but I have read
my future in my mother’s wrinkles,
her restless sleep, her salty sprinkles.
I know what I’ve yet to endure.
I live, caressing in anticipation
the crystal ball of my imagination.
Crystal Clear
It’s true, nobody knows for surewhat lays ahead,
but I have read
my future in my mother’s wrinkles,
her restless sleep, her salty sprinkles.
I know what I’ve yet to endure.
I live, caressing in anticipation
the crystal ball of my imagination.
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