Allison Hankins Biography

The wind blew through the trees like laughter come un-done,
You picked me up and brought me out into the blazing sun.
I felt the heat and began to dance to express that I felt free,
You followed me and kept the beat with your hands and then joined me.
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You know that feeling when you know it’s real?
When you can’t completely explain how you feel?

When you constantly think about their loving face?
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When you asked me what I think of us, here's what went through my mind:

happiness
truthfulness
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What The Morning Brings

In the morning, the sun wakes up to have his daily stretch,
the birds wake up to warm up their voices so they can continue to sing,
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I'm sorry that I'm not perfect,
I'm sorry I make mistakes,
I'm sorry I'm not the perfect child,
But can't you love me for who I am?
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