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"Children run and
hide away...
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Her voice was sounding like an ocean.
Fluid was starting to fill her lungs...
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Clinging to her coat she
Hungerly watches shoppers...
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Forever talking down people's art
Unyielding to anyone else's opinions...
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Unable to sleep
On a heated summers night...
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A dry scratching at the back of the throat
Each swallow harder than the last...
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Familiar fires smoulder throughout
my mind...
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And a man once said to a woman:
make me your love...
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I smiled at the morning sun
it did not smile back...
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Poetry is like love and life, and time, and death
and what not...
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There I am between
The moonlit twilight above...