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A new poem titled: Stop Sign
In this corner of the world,
at the intersection of pause and acceleration,
I am stuck.
Now, I only move slowly.
Every now and again,
I will look up at the stop sign,
as a reminder that life is often
like a car with a covered up windshield.
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