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Feb 2014
words flow like streams after a storm
but I want to say something I haven't before

you can only repeat yourself so many times
before people stop listening

so I'll walk through the rain a couple more times to realize
my flowery thoughts are meant to be heard
but you have no ears for me
Emma Azura
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Emma Azura
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