#430-A smile

Are you colorful?

Providing nourishment,

To the world?

Too often,

I forget,

My own wisdom.

So I write words,

On blank sheets,

With a wooden pencil,

Hoping simplicity,

Will help me,

Not to forget.

Like most things in life,

Sometimes,

It works.

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