SECOND HAND STORE

Living full doesn’t mean

you have a full tank. And some

of the rain always gets to you

no matter how fast you run.

 

Sometimes the edges of boarders

casts an unexpected surprise when

you achieve the line, discovering

its similar to what you just left.

 

There’s a new place I hear everyone

goes. The same old building with

faces matching the excitement

for a short while.

 

You don’t need to be a second hand

store when the best of lights shine

within you. Learning to live in who

you are, is the best corner to be on.

 


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