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Wednesday, March 13, 2019

A FULL MOON A.K.A. A POEM

i can't lie i wanna cry
right now like child
or all wild like a cartoon
yeah i feel like a full moon
yeah no sun or fun at all
yeah because no one really calls
to be a friend
yeah it's like i blew away in the wind
or died like some of my kin
and then i have to pretend...
that it doesn't hurt
but then my pain goes to work
and my emotions pull me out of the dirt
and i became a flower in the twelfth hour

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