We live nigh
Tag: education
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look they falling on earth
from high above
I see them green
and I see them
in more colours
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the days we recall
can’t weave again
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it might rain here
oh, not so sure
the clouds
carry it around
for the showers
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A bottle, I made
I human
of the glass
and of sand
carrying my liquids
all over the world
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the sun dusks
and now it be little dark around
the stars still shaping
the way
for the miles
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it’s so cluttered here
I can’t move
give me some to breathe
my lungs need a fill
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Flute , I am
The sound I mean
Sooth your skin
Dancing limbs
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The gist of the moment
The care of the hour
The expression known
Of the one quite
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My easy-to-reach
Of the times
Helping to keep
My finds
leaf poetry 