People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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This poem cannot be a broken egg.
This poem cannot be a glorious sunrise.
This poem cannot trim my big toenail.
This poem cannot speak to the devil.
This poem cannot wander the seashore.
This poem cannot pretend it’s a puppy.
This poem cannot find a lost child.
This poem cannot swirl distant galaxies.
This poem cannot live in the heart of a star.
This poem cannot propose to a lover.
This poem cannot find the meaning of life.
This poem can explore the world’s wonders.
This poem can speak love in all its ways.
This poem can give birth to a bright sun.
This poem can travel the far reaches.
This poem can explore my childhood.
This poem can scratch the ears of a dog.
This poem looms, as vast as oceans.
This poem pleads to myriad gods.
This poem can put on my left shoe.
This poem views the hues of the sunset.
This poem cracks an egg in the pan.
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