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A Poem by Colette
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little big stuff

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I am passion.
Metal chiseled from grace.
A silhouette of former suffering
bedazzled wildly     for he
who     makes music out of water.
To live this hard life boldly     me
we     would scream     death is dead!
Never wasting a rhythm
     an experiment
          a song.

© 2011 Colette


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Oh I like this one from your pen Colette . Passion , loud and bold ..

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Added on February 22, 2011
Last Updated on December 6, 2011
Tags: love, suffering, hope

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Colette
Colette

Phoenix, AZ



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