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I Am

I am the Fire,

That burns Underneath.

I am the Sand,

Who slides beneath.

 

I am the Passion,

That over comes my fears.

I am the Heartache,

That causes my tears.

 

I am the Lie,

That seeps through your lips.

I am the Naughty,

That sways your hips.

 

I am the Song,

That makes your heart sing.

I am the Noise,

That makes your ears ring.

 

I am the Bubbles,

That rise from the seas.

I am the Lock,

That takes all keys.

 

I am what I am,

And that you can’t change.

No matter how different,

Or special or strange.

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isabella-james
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Published
Nov 14, 2010
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