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Don't Play Wtih My Mind
Play with my mind, is that what you like to do?
Don't you realize? Don't have a clue?
For within me, I had to let you ..
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How High Would I Soar!
Another day passes me by
As I sit and wonder how life could be high
What turns do I have yet down this road
The..
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A peom espressing what a woman feels during that time of the month.
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Rolling
Since we parted, I tried to start anew.
Letting go of so many possessions,
Reminding me of you.
From notes to articles of clothing, not..
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Caring and sharing,
Someone to hold.
Whispering words,
That could just unfold.
Words that penetrate the heart and soul,
Entering my being, ..
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The Mysterious Flight
As I lie in my room, a tiny space, I louldly read
Only when barren for me, Can’t find the rest I need,
For it leans ..
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On a Hot day in the city, description of emotions afire
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I found a likeness
In which I can love again.
Giving birth to new hope,
Help vision to where I've been
The years that have gone by
Just a continu..
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In silence I observe the increase of sounds as I lie in my bed. The City is awakening.
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A voice that I heard so often in my life, listening to the tv or radio, following the Mets game and translating what was being said to my dad... just..
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