I have learned I could be with you
Against all I thought I believed
But I won't.
My imagination may not do you justice
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Surely, I could should be able
To write about a circle table
Have it makes sense like a fable
Surely, I should could be able.
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Running in a circle,
Not knowing when to stop.
Chasing worries with worries,
Until I fall and drop.
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Money has not been good to you.
It has not served you well.
The problems that were created
Were too painful, like hell.
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The obsession of my affection
Is a gentle, kind and interesting, intelligent mystery.
Someone special, if only to me.
There is something indescribable that draws me so
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What does your poem speak to you?
Did it help you make the decision,
To choose your life instead of it being chosen for you?
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The candle burns, flickering high.
The perfume of melting wax
Fills the room as the music
Fills the ears, with rhythm and beat
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A flower so beautiful,
The royal red rose held aloft
Above it's fawning leaves.
Absorbing the sun's burning glow
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The foghorn is blowing
Through a steady wind full night.
It is as my Heart - trying
To make way through the dark,
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The whole world is turning,
Jetting away to new destinations.
Fishing off the dock,
Loading the ships,
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