shapes

I no longer choose to serve circles that comfort me.

I want to grow.

Setting foundations

My square is coming and I will fare.

Let that stretch to a rectangle

I will feed my family

Only then, will I welcome the circle again.

Published by C. De Sousa

Literally talking to myself through this blog, but enjoy.

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