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Lynn Stillman Aug 12
In the wind I hear,
as the fog forms in your eyes.
Your scared distant cries.
Lynn Stillman Aug 12
Your smugness it shows.
That telling smirk on your face.
You've no human grace.
Lynn Stillman Aug 12
You're well on your way.
The wind blows in your favor.
Heavens breathing down.
Lynn Stillman Aug 11
Protests of today.
Are protests of yesterday.
With bigger P.R.
Lynn Stillman Aug 11
Maybe with some time.
You will see the shades of love.
In a newer light.
Lynn Stillman Aug 11
I'm lost in your eyes.
As they crinkle when you smile.
Kindly forgiving.
Lynn Stillman Aug 11
It's a turning point.
When you can smile through the tears.
Learn to love yourself.
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