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I have a secret,
which I have told no one...
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My one true love,
I have finally met...
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Listen close and I will tell you
something I have done before...
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She was
…broken...
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..her heart in the
shape of rose...
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A soul cracks into two
Much like a tree; struck upon by lightning...
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I go to a place where
dreams criss cross...
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A mother holds her dying child in her mind,
heart and soul...
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<( To You Dear Poets )>
All of this poetic beauty once shared...
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Excuse me, Miss, may I forget
this broken heart I've yet to set...
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I'll Return to Mother Earth
toil my hands within her roots...
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soft curls ebb and flow; gently
kissing the soles of my feet...