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_Twirling, taunting, Fluttering, flaunting, Silver with optimism, Wishing on a star._
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Sep 13, 2020
Sep 13, 2020 at 4:38 AM UTC
Esther
doesNOTExist).(bellybutton bushy- balls bouncing bleachers thurstNow is this moment s t retched as a dying river's tears holding /tightly\ her shores then doesNOTeXist can never be contained within finite space ).( bellybutton bushy- balls bouncing bleachers is never a safe place for *** :: 02.25.2020 ::
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Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 10:26 AM UTC
doesNOTExist
the petals fall the colors twirling, twirling, twirling falling falling one by one slowly falling descending in the moonlight beauty unseened illuminated in the moonlight not to be seen the sleeping humans unaware the petalls blow away away away
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 10:54 AM UTC
Petals
She's got roses in her hair And*** mud*** over her heels Her sun kissed skin shines As she dances in the meadow Her brash laughter sings Throughout the cornfield The breeze twirling her; dizzily As if in a ballroom; like a lover Eccentric is what she seems But really she's a girl A girl who is free To spend her days frolicking In nature's company
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Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
Nature's Company
With heavy heart I watch my girl Grow up before my eyes Daddy dates and ice cream cones Just can't compete with life But every now and then I see Her love for Dad's not just a memory And I'm filled with hope that my little girl Will give me one more twirl With a butterfly kiss and a tuck into bed She was always so carefree Now school or boys or friends or work Take her mind to other things But I'll hold out hope that through life's ups and downs Dad's love will touch her soul And if it makes her feel just a little better She'll give me one more twirl We may never dance on a real dance floor Or we might when she becomes a wife But I'll dance with her in my heart every day On the dance floor we call life And I know the time is coming When that last dance won't be mine When the man of her dreams sweeps her off her feet With the love of another kind But I'll harbor hope that even then The love of this dad for his girl Will make her want--every now and then-- To give me just one more twirl
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 6:09 PM UTC
One More Twirl