Bluebird sings
In tune
Red robin hops and
Dances
In time
Eager chickadee
Swims in the bath
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Bluebird sings
In tune
Red robin hops and
Dances
In time
Eager chickadee
Swims in the bath
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Purity of
All the
Saint and
Sinner
In us
Open the
Nectar
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Do we need purpose?
Yes, but not the grind of life
Passion is what heals
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Pain cannot explain the torture it causes us; it is silent unless we give it a voice.
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I thought
I liked you
Only a little
Little did I know
That you
Filled my heart
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I, bereft of life
Sheltered in my own darkness
A shadow in love
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The gray sky of winter
It chills the bones
Brave is the sun
It aches for green, oh
I ache for your breath
Cold in my lungs
And your skin
A tingle of frost
On mine
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Why greed is not good—
Happiness is the heart and
Money can’t love you
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