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Feb 2013
It seems like
Time takes long to get here when you need it most
And it gets here fast when you need it to be far away.
...
Sometimes I wish it could stop for one minute
And turn the small hand in reverse
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To that moments I let that person walk away
...
I regret so may things
But all those things made me stronger
I believe the promise God made me
That for every tear of pain
If I followed him and his words
I would receive ten times the happiness!
The bEggining of my poem. Performing it at a slam in a month. Hopefully!!!
The voice
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The voice  Wisconsin
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   Hilda, Timothy and Weeping willow
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