taylor-1Whisper

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OppressionThey put red tape over lifes speaker. / All that is real is now lost. / They try to supress you,

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TalentTalent, / It's not in the art you make, / Words you sing,

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Dear WildflowersDear Wildflowers, / How does it feel to be the moons favorite child? / How about the suns personal treasure?

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The MoonBy the light of the moon, / I will feel better. / When the clouds give way to its red, crescent shape

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Yellow RainThe soft texture tickled her toes / And she was quick to replace her bare foot, / Searching for a place free of the

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S.T.R.E.S.SS tronger than myself, / You chain me to your wrist and / Narrow my vision

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A Childhood DreamA purple sky gave backdrop to a web of stars. / Fairies flew through the night. / Waves of scarlet, indigo, and violet mark their trail.

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My selfish waysTo be selfish as a child was to be naïve and unaware. / When I sat in the corner and tried to learn the ways of the world, / Struggle with what little philosophy I thought I knew.

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Once Lost, Forever ForgottenThis is a poem for all the lost things. / The lost socks and pocket books, / The lost remote that was never found.

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StarsAs the sun came up, / I cried for hours. / I gazed up at the sky hoping for a glimpse

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