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you bear in your laughter
the flower of sunrise

you are a new-found spring
in the season of drought

gushing forth promises
of a thousand songs

you are a dove in flight
bearing fresh palm-fronds

you arrive with dreams
of anew beginning.
I am just deeply fascinated with words:their fluidity,their magical and recreative possibilities.
Don't miss me when I'm gone
You didn't want me when I was here
Don't call my name
or fake any more tears
Don't claim you're my friend
We all know that's not true
Don't mourn the end
It's already over for you.
how much heart break did you think I could take
how many smiles was I supposed to fake
I'm not as strong as you think I must be
I held on too long
Now I just want to be free
 Feb 2012 Asha Nicole
Anna Wood
Some people love to talk
They'll persuade you of anything
Some people love to study
They're always equipt with the right answers
Some people love to draw
Their pictures are worth 1000 words
I like to write
Words flow out of my soul with meaning

We all have one thing that's all our own
A speaker can't study
A genius can't draw
An artist can't write
A writer can't speak
So why are we put in tasks without strengths?

Because most of the time
The speaker doesnt know
The genius doesn't know
The artist doesn't know
The writer doesn't know
The marvelous talent they really possess

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