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Mary

“Hi love,” she calls, “let’s dance!” Make patterns with tiny feet And prance Atop the carpet, across a room Until I retire to bed “Don’t think about tomorrow love, Just listen to my words, Just dance until you tire And forget about the hurt. Cause you are young today And wise enough tomorrow, So reserve the pain and suffering And the crying and the sorrow For the latter days of life Because with more age and more days Comes more strife Love me now and love me then Cause there’s just no way to know Just when A solitary moment evolves into a day Where you suffer through Tears and unimaginable pain I look at you and see hope and future In your hazel eyes As the colors change with the clothes you wear And the seasons of your life Precious face, the darkest hair I’m right here, so don’t be scared I know you, I know you want to, But do not hide Don’t mask your pain with smiles But rather wear the pain with pride Stand on the edge a little further And breathe the scent of sea I’m there you don’t know where But dear I tell you, That wind you feel is me.”
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Sep 4, 2011
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