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KA
Poems
Sep 2016
I can not get full.
I was running ..
running... thinking... letting my mind take a trip.
running looking upward.
Smelling the smells of life.
The borders in my mind fell.
The stars of the night poured down my throat in gallons.
What a beautiful world.
A beautiful night.
Simple pain.
Simple beauty.
The raw colors of the world.
The smell of the energy around us.
The warmth of a calm soul.
My boys smile...
My mothers love.
Life IS...
The stars of the night pour down my throat in gallons.
I can not get full.
The joy and life in people.
The evil in some poor soul.
Its all very colorful.
I listen to theΒ Β music of it all.
I ran round and round.
Round and Round.
Thinking ,
People are ugly, invisible and colorful.
How incredible.
The stars of the night pour down my throat in gallons.
I can not get full.
Written by
KA
USA
(USA)
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