Everyone

The wispy trail of the scud crashing by

Natures street-sweeper ready to fly

The usually delicate foliage of the

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Peace can be found anywhere and anytime

It can come with the rolling thunder

Or the feel of sweet grass under

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SAYS PHOEBE is a bird whose whistle sounds like, “fee bee, fee bee”

Long lashes surround deep-brown eyes

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The moon was in its last quarter phase the day you were born

Time for action and transition according to the lore

Your mommy or daddy reads the pages of your sleepy-time book

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The mackerel sky throws shade at the sun

But the morning glories are gorgeous

While the clouds are not undone

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Despite what he has done to me and my

brothers

You say he must stay for he is our

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Forgive but don’t forget

HOW?!

For in my rage there is no regret

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The day my tears was like a water fountain ,the feet of mines would not get off of the bed ,Like it was a mountain

The color of red and white was in my eyes ,the strength he gave me felt like a wave

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My mind black ,for what

I don’t know

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I can succeed my respect

The sky falling with domestic

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