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If the azure glow of the ocean
is summers' own liquid crest...
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How could such beauty,
Grow amid such pain...
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As I am rinsing off my face
tears are floating down the drain...
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They tell me.....
I'll be writing her final stanza soon...
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“Hold out your hands.”
A calming voice spoke...
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It's a bumper box of Belgian chocs.
It's a bowl of wholesome pasta...
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Melody speaks beyond the trees
Yearning for her spirit to sing...
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I will be there when life feels numb
when bells ring out a humming drum...
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Going Out to Play In the World
(an autistic journey...
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a razor teeth sea
swells deep within me...
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I apologize to you for my careless youth
For all the pain I've caused unable to soothe...
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Within me this forbidden lust is bleeding,
Yet this persistent craving is sometimes fleeting...