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I wanted to write you a poem but I could not feel the flow so I watched the sky change from blue to grey a spring breeze blew & dead leaves rallied in a circular motion which drew me in & picked me up for a few seconds to feel the rays of the sun oh spring, it’s only just begun. the ground is brown & the trees still bare. I don’t want to care I  know that we’ve got nothing left to share, no extra feelings left to spare. I hope to go where the wind blows, who knew that meant leaving you behind. some nights never seem to end, & I juggle all the words in my head it’s just if only I’d like to share my heart.
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 5:42 PM UTC
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I wanted to write you a poem but I could not feel the flow so I watched the sky change from blue to grey a spring breeze blew & dead leaves rallied in a circular motion which drew me in & picked me up for a few seconds to feel the rays of the sun oh spring, it’s only just begun. the ground is brown & the trees still bare. I don’t want to care I  know that we’ve got nothing left to share, no extra feelings left to spare. I hope to go where the wind blows, who knew that meant leaving you behind. some nights never seem to end, & I juggle all the words in my head it’s just if only I’d like to share my heart.
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 5:42 PM UTC
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