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In the Face of Forward

Sad and lonely sitting watching the tear-stained walls

Waiting and wanting this moment to pass or fall

As the tears came down from my eyes

To weak and weary to even try to disguise

Days and weeks run together

Life is now, here or never

Breath enters and exists within

Then leaves as the words spoken under the skin

Releasing writing transfer emotions

As flavored denials become quiet the token

Honey sweet without permission

Seek to have ears that listen

Eyes that see those in need

Heart that loves and dares to lead

Much Love Much Life

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