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Lynn Stillman Aug 23
I feel the past's claws.
As it drags me away from,
the pain of today.
Lynn Stillman Aug 23
You're in my heart
Like a childhood memory,
a golden sunset.
Lynn Stillman Aug 20
Poetry freed me.
Everything I held inside,
now are written words.
Lynn Stillman Aug 20
Words are not needed,
when a loved one is in tears.
Just a warm embrace.
Lynn Stillman Aug 20
Born in sixty three.
I love the sixties music.
And I dig the clothes.
Too young to be a hippie.
Watched the world around me change.
Lynn Stillman Aug 20
The internets down.
Decide to pick up a book.
It felt so awkward.
No narrator reads to me.
Forgot how to turn a page.
Lynn Stillman Aug 20
Life , it will go on
Through heartbreak and disasters
The planets still turn
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