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 Jun 2015 glenn martin
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 Jun 2015 glenn martin
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I think I love the stars so much
because they remind me
how small I am
and how weakly I shine
 Jun 2015 glenn martin
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I've never loved
And I don't think I ever will
Too afraid to share my feelings
Even to myself
Few words
Were never enough for me
But I managed some how

To tell you what
I love most about  You  and your  flaws
That you seem to care about

I love you for  You,

I wish you understood

For every me piece of me
Loves every bit of You


                                                                      **♥
R** emembering
A ll the drops whenever
I would look outside and wondered,
N ever thought I would hear my own
I loved everything about today
Because I was with  **You
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 Jun 2015 glenn martin
Ami Shae
upon this land I travel along
wondering who it is
that will hear my song--
I have to sing always, you see
because without song
there is no life within me
and when music
surrounds my heart and soul
there is no where that
I am afraid to go.

                                                            ­     oh how I

wish so that someone could be
as in love with song as I
(as I go floating on notes of melodies
while passing by)
and then find that their love for song
brings them to know (and see)
that they are just as in love
with me...
Burning is something beautiful
Flames licking the air
Reaching
Trying to get ahold
Just a grasp
A handful of the night
It tries to hold it up
But
It has no real support
Yellow flames
Gold
White, and red
Orange and green,
Lowering to blue
Just like the Aurora Borealis
The coals smolder
When the fire flicks out
Embers glowing orange
Cinders
And
Ashes
All that's left is black and grey
Shale and ash
Coal black
Sparkling in the sun
It kills
It burns
It hurts
Everything in its path

Everything about fire
Is beautiful.
Ahkira

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