Saharah Rane Poems

We're home!
We're home!
Drop your bags on the floor.
Jump on the couch.
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Lets paint.
Take out a canvas.
And splash paint everywhere.
Dip our fingers and hands in the bucket.
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Lets go home.
Lets fly away.
Lets make breakfast.
Breakfast to stay.
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It feels like a gentle breeze is blowing on your face.
It feels as if your drifting away.
Slowly.
Slowly.
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Sullenly walking.
The gray sky weather.
That as nice as it feels.
Lets the loneliness in lonely quiver.
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There's this boy.
That I see.
That works in a salon.
Named Candy & Jimmy.
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Lets walk.
Hand in hand.
And talk.
Need there nothing else.
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Beautifully clothed.
A beauty she is.
In velvet, in silk.
She is wanted by all.
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Lets paint our nails.
Lets trash our closets.
Lets play dress-up in the most unfashionable way.
Lets blast some music we don't even like.
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Mommy never taught me how to feel.
Sad.
Happy.
Amazing.
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