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Feel My Heart

Feel My Heart

Feel Feel Feel Feel my heart Feel my heart

Feel my heart with you’re hand Feel my heart, with you’re soul Feel my heart with you’re hand

I’ve seen the sun, the moon, the stars Beauty of the world, divine Never felt, a’like, like you

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Just Don't Know How

The rush of joy in the stomach, in the arms unexpected, being rolled over, taken by surprise yes, pure joy, could leap in the air like a kid with his first bicycle, or Christmas water drops on the outer lids I’m early and I’m happy to be here in a couple of minutes, be meeting them taunt face, trying not to bleed the tears the tears of feelings, strong, what the hell’s going on movement of the head, camouflage for a possible on looker mouth, dry, lips, hard, facial muscles, locked down

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The Room

The Room, empty, except for one, and one One, just burnt long night the flame loders, at the ligaments, as they pause the life, around, down, all systems, down grey one feels washed out, an old carpet an old damp carpet The sun low, tucked away, behind a roof top here, snug sitting, in the big, The Room the noise of cars, in the background, people going about, industrious One, dog, on the carpet, lying, the stick between his paws, crunching, crunching out the sound out of the side of his mouth he looks up, as though to say “whats up?

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The Closing

There leather covered, heavy, richly embroidered, pergament, hand finely pressed, embossed, yin und yang, near new, print still damp, sketches of life, passion, thoughts, emotions, strength Lying there the Book of Life, one of a kind. Parchment that magically fills. For bedtimes, in-between, to read aloud, for laughs, for damp days, watching, hung branches, crystal dew, dropping slowly, or t-shirted evenings, air, sweet pollen heavy, on river banks, sitting quiet, by moonlight, in the wild, as pillow, softly dream feathered or as a close friend, when turmoiled or lost

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