I A New Poem

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    The words flow out of my mouth My whisper

    floats in the wind They fly from the north and go to the south They go on without end The music creates my world The soft waves hitting the shore The path has not yet been unfurled The sky changes as I strive to learn more All the bird and notes haunt my dreams The...
    savigirl14 savigirl14
    18-21, F
    2 Responses Oct 27, 2014
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