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Adam Schwab Jul 2013
For you

My Ice Berg mouth exhaled through the sky .
Blended with the clouds, the storm in passin by

The eye seems so far away, so distant from mine
Each flicker o lightning stay,  go tell your friends it's time.

Bring  the rumble, and all the rain
Make me tummble, make me go insane.

Don't refrain from your potential,
Let your Kenetic show.

Don't act like the child so nervous to
talk.
Be a preecher of sorts, don't make me walk to you.
Cause I have been walking my whole life.

For you
Emery Iler Jan 2019
Butterflies are drunk
of that I'm sure
They toss and tummble in the air,
dramatic acrobatics shared,
with on lookers in delight
As they sway and stumble in heaven
so pleased are they,
that too I'm sure
Merry in unsober stupor pure!
I could be so happy too
if I could get half so drunk on life

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