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The hurt I can't touch
Shortens breaths
Widens gray-green eyes and forces
Bitter, stubby toes to curl
It moves me
And I bear it
It takes words away
And forces others
It winces and worries
The hurt I can't touch is to much
Sky
It never seems fair
Lying alone
Blanketed by darkness
Hooping the sky doesn't fall
The days are long and slow
Getting up only to get back down
Missing the past
Bliss exuberance
It never seems fair
Lying alone
Blanketed by darkness
Hoping the sky doesn't fall
an alluring moon bathes in the
generosity of the enveloping sky
Stars twirl into nothingness
as I lay a blind eye to the wind
bulbs burst with possibilities
on ocean's rim
the trickling down of rain
swells uneven earth
Day succumbs to darkness and
lays down forthright
KATIE BARNETT Oct 27
Do not weep
                         Find no sorrow
                       Sprites and Fairies
                             Carry You
                  To a beautiful tomorrow

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