Don't you like me
just the way that I am?
So we're different
why does that matter?
Sometimes we have
different approaches.
We walk along
our paces don't match.
The things I do
aren't far afield.
Your brow suggests
paltry reckoning.
So I invent
a place where I'm right.
-SGR
Thanks to Michelle Parsneau for allowing me to photograph these antique lanterns.
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