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My Words


I take words out of my pocket, Words that paint a picture, Words that are wishes and words that are sober, Words of love, of happiness or truth, I express my feelings with these words to you. Words that leave an impact, Are the words that I leave, Words that will tell stories when I can no longer breathe. My words full of heart, fantasy or truth, Words from my pocket, I give to you. When I'm gone I will leave my words, And leave them to be read around the world. My thoughts, my feelings, written down, I leave my words to be shared around. For these words are what will be left of me, When I'm no longer here, They are what you will read.
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Comments (4)

BW289
<p>im glad! and thanks!</p><p>&nbsp;</p>
BW289
<p>thanks a bunch</p><p>&nbsp;</p>
Lizbeth Anahi Ibarra
Love this!!
alsayad
Nice!

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