LIFE

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    LIFE

    So delicate and unique, prescious as a newborn wrapped in softed linens laid down to rest on clean sheets
    That feels like the clouds and smells like its breeze,
    but just like mother nature, life falls~ as if leaves...
    From the trees of misfortune that stretch tall as the mountains,
    yet rooted so deep producing billions of branches holding friut that are not sweet.
    Corrupting ones mind to belive- that your is voice is un-heard of and your goals are unreached,
    that your purpose is defeated and your body's to weak,
    that you never had meaning for the desires you seek;
    but what if I told you life was not meant or surpose to seduce nor control you
    yet obey like your soul do and you give back wat it owes you.
    So you stand bold as you shout out...... "I TOLD YOU" !!!!

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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