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Jul 2017
THERE IS A PART OF YOUR HEART
THAT YEARNS TO BE FREE
WHEN YOU ARE BORN IT IS
THERE FOR ALL TO SEE


AS YOU GROW UP IT IS
COVERED OVER BY A LOT OF HURT
TRYING TO LET IT BE FREE
SOMETIMES WILL NEVER WORK


AS YOU GROW OLDER IT IS
THERE FOR ALL TO SEE
JUST LIKE WHEN YOU WERE BORN
AND YOUR HEART WAS FREE



MUSHY BUT NICE
THIS IS A NICE POEM THAT CAME TO ME ONE NIGHT AT WORK
MARK RIORDAN
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MARK RIORDAN
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