Relative Something

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the simplest of simple things
sometimes slip
they sometimes slip right by
unnoticed
until later
why is it always later?
after the time is right
flowing under the bridge
a hope can fade from view
but simple things remain
flashing such brilliance
with understated flair
the downbeat of life’s song
a smile of genuine vision
an authentic happy thought
luminous radiance
accepted
some simple things
just deserve to be
simply accepted

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