Genice Lorraine De Fabriciano

We have prevailed
The United States of America
Has prevailed
Our people and government prevails
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Where is my sunshine?
clouds, beautiful as they are
still cover up my sunshine
when he's gone
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Keepin It Real and Not

I'm not a real person
I'm fake as they make
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...when some days the colors of Blue
are the only way to describe your heart
in living breathing color
...Bluest of Blues
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Butterflies of white
will kiss you good night
as dreams fly you up
and away like a kite
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Driving down
Curly hill
In the woods
Through the woods
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Ciao!
My friend had a darling clothing store
with sparkly jewels, accessories, gifts
donning designer contemporary clothing
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May the Autumn Moon
Hit your backside
And shine bright
Upon your face
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I was so close
I could touch him
As his music has always touched me
I reached out, in every verse
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Best friend, in said, word, to ya!
They know not, I read 'eee' thought
Insurmountable ego trips
Will bring you to eat crow
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...sometimes there are not enough rocks


sometimes there are too many rocks
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Hey! Come on! You have a future waiting ahead.
Get those drugs out from under the bed.
What are you thinking what's going on in your head?
Let's figure out solutions and alternative behaviors instead.
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You be my mate
I'll check you
Out of this world
I'm the finale
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Be a friend to the bone.
Friend to the bone?
What does this entail?
Well, glad you asked, friend!
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Friend?
For in the end,
Out of all the men,
Married men, other women's husbands,
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I don't want to miss you every night
I'm losing this fight
I Miss you
i miss you
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Believe-Uh-If you can fit it in?
If you have time, do we? No.
Couldn't believe what I was hearing
At church, I was there to see the comedy of it all.
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I am cultivating this small, but beautiful, garden in my balcony.
Seems miniscule until I have finished gardening.
Pruning the very dead and overgrown flower beds
With lots of large, heavy rocks, some with eyes in the potato patch..
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Ballerina Twirl
Ballerina Girl

Depend on Him
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Soaring, a Memoir

Soaring into the last two nights
That were soul moons
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