The mind of a poet: Fresh Air

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Saturday, April 4, 2009

Fresh Air

A new day has come Washing away the sins of the past The drama that was brought about And the things that were never meant to last I hear the birds chirp The smell of spring time Further letting me know That no matter what happens I will be just fine I lift my son in the air And spin him around He... Sign in to see full entry.

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