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A Swell


As you grow up you start to feel

Your emotions start to swell

These swells happened to me at the most random times

In the shower

Laying in bed

Riding in a car

Sitting in a school

Watching a movie

Notime was the wrong time for the swell

Each time a swell acurred, it needed to be pushed back down

Until out of the blue, the swell was allowed to over flow

I never regret the overflow, now I can't live without it

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