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Nov 2011
I can hear the voice inside me,
over the echoing crowd
It is my saving grace sometimes
when I'm down and out.
And faith is not just a glimmer
of neither solace or lights embrace.
Because your angry temper
will put you in your place.
I will go on knowing,
That genius tune I sing-
Will be the answer to
all the negativity that you bring.
And sometime when you hear my name
remember when you had
the chance to overwhelm me
and the chance to love me back.
Once we were together
dancing underneath the stars.
But without your negativity
I will go so very far.
C A
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C A  Oregon
(Oregon)   
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