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All she can hear is the waiting
The weeks, the months, the...
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I was happy being a caterpillar
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Let me tell you about my big sister here on AP
Her name is Symph and she just turned 23
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Grey-ish lights and despondent hues
pave the way to yesterday
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We stand on the diving board, peering down
There are friends we haven't met, all around
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Do you remember when I was really little
Maybe about two or three?
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Dylan's eyes are like the brightest skies
brightening up my day
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I am so proud of my country’s soul
But it’s her people who make me whole
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Six inviting petals
Each like a blanket
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The butterfly soars
then begins to glide
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When my little brother comes home from big school
with a gold star on his drawing
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They trudged through many battlefields
Eating M&Ms and swallowing fear
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I once knew a fairy who felt great shame
For this letter fairy was afraid of rain
by little-hug
13 lines, 9 comments,
on Nov 7 11:03 AM 2007
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Dyl,
I was just colouring in with Daniel today
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Tá an ceol ag damhsa i mo cluasana
- gáire
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I pull my coat around me
Daddy bought me a new one for Winter
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Fresh lilies decorate the window ledge
Lizzie can't help but gaze at them
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The end titles are rolling as I smile up at Dyl
Rain is pouring down as only rain in Ireland will
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It’s 11.04 pm and I’m staring at the stars / Just lying on the grass and staring… / Willing myself to reach for the stars / And to be that bit more daring / The grass feels soft against my skin / Like a safety
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Your rash words don't fool me / They're just things you say / I know you don't mean them / At least not in that way / Your eyes give your game up / They are piercing and true / Only kindness and love / shin
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"Nah-ah Fionn, they're not for your mouth" / He stares up at me, eyes full of doubt / With the building block in his fist, he is defiant /
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Her hair dances busily / as her hands make jam sandwiches / She drops the tea towel to her left foot / to mop up some breakfast mess / She twirls around / to grab the toast as it pops / She butters it as Puppy wak
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His head hangs low / staring at the steps below / They lead to the street / of disgusted stares / and unanswered prayers / He clutches a beer can / in his grubby hand / Does anyone care / behind those disgust
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I think I saw her die in your eyes heard it relived in your every cry
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Chalk coloured walls and tinted windows..
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Over hills she walks, She strides.
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Tá mé trí chéile Trí chéile i mo chroí
Níl aon focal
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Brón agus imní i mo chroí
Tá imní orm faoi fadhbanna an domhain
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for Tara You are in my prayers lovely lady
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I see a sign-post and it says 'Fear'
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I never thought there'd come a day when our paths would start to diverge
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I rish eyes love to smile R ainbows light the Emerald Isle
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There is a little crystal in my heart and it has sharp edges
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