My Own Blue Heart

Come to our Hearts

We will not fear

The Rain, the Darts…

When the End’s near.

Kidnapped by Greed

Our Tears became words

That cleansed the Things

We wouldn’t wish to hear.

So when You come, you’ll understand

Why we were wrong and disobeyed….

Your Words.

A Sigh, a Prayer, and my heart can safely sail away again….

Thank You!

The End.

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I grew up reading books, taking dancing lessons and in a way looking for trouble! My Big Dream came true at age 29. Having broad life and work experience, I am comfortable in my shoes and wild in my imagination, which I share here and in my Books and Art. Updating on average every week, so keep checking out! Follow me!!!

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