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I JUST WANT MY SCREAMS TO BE HEARD
AND MY SOBS TO BE UNDERSTOOD
A dream on a beam
Swimmed in to view
One without a seam
On warm breeze blew

A goddess pure
In aura resplendent
Sweet, demure
Witt light replete, transcendent

A blessing from
The upper world
To show me path
Out of here unfurled
 Mar 2017 Cait Harbs
Austen girl
I guess people fall apart
When they hold on too tight...
We forget to keep ourselves together...
When life is strife and life is hard
The elephantine child is cradled by the bard
And swung with glee from side to side
So passion and joy in his heart reside

Together they're forever friends
And for sins of earth do make amends
Traversing the fertile planes of world
They awaken souls to reprieve unfurled
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