ginger baby born in the AK and I got more on my mind than words could say
People can never look at the good.
Sometimes it is easier to look at the bad.
In everyone’s eyes we are all different and we forget about the same.
Separating each other is our own sick game.
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why does love have to be this way
why cant we all just be together and float away
away from this world we call home
into a place of no sorrow and no regret
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It has been twenty years since I first saw light.
It has been twenty years since I first cried out.
It has been twenty years since took my first breath.
And it is every day in these twenty years I cheat death.
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I danced with the willow branch.
It accepted my thoughts and motions.
The branch did not say no to my query,
the branch did not protest my ideas.
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