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Poetry 0 Minutes

How did the sculptor know

There’s a woman hidden in the stone 

There’s a life,  yet to be born

?

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Published by strangerpaths

Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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