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May 2016
The world leaves a bitter taste in my mouth, boy
Let’s sail on the seas of our souls, Ahoy !
You are a clam in which you hold the purest pearls of love
The sound of your voice is a sound I could never get tired of
You’ve dug a hole in my heart
And discovered treasures that I never knew existed
I love your love because it nurtured my soul
And all it consisted
Before you
I was lost and alone
It was raining and you were that flickering street lamp
That I followed home
I know I am the most beautiful woman to ever live
Because you told me so
The truth is all you ever give
Your truth helped my trust grow
I am August and September
You didn't leave when the colors of my leaves dismembered
You appreciate the fact that I am changing and not staying the same
Written by
Azariah Jones  Hampton, GA
(Hampton, GA)   
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