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Signature of the Lioness Pride


 

I am ever changing

Lost in the forest of thought

Shacking under the hand

Staring strong at the light of lime

For when I am defined I will be found

 

I am ever changing

I will never allow definition

I will never allow one origin

I will always learn

I will always change

 

Lost in the forest of thought

Learning franticly within a state

Leering at the other species

Laughing wholeheartedly within the broken walls

Longing for the touch of the spirited

 

Shaking under the hand

Scaring for the next page to deny the turn

Seeking for the attention needed

Scavenging for the left over kind heart

Sorry for the learning than the knowing

 

Staring strong in the light of lime

Speaking out of turn without a care

Softly speaking without meaning

Signature of a lioness pride

Sparrow state of mind

 

For when I am defined I will be found

For I will be found grey and decaying

For when I am defined will only be as “deceased”

For I will be known as the ever changing

For I will be known as “her who has lived”

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