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Mi Abuelita <---> ( My Grandmother)

I see your smile within my mother
I hear your laughter in my own 
I miss you every waking moment
The first granmother I had
And the first grandmother that died
I love you Francisca but I never got to tell you that
I know you look down on me from Heaven because that is your new home
I hope I can be some one that you will be proud of
I love you very much for the beautiful person on the inside and outside that u were
I know our family struggled but you were always there to help us
My mother misses you so dearly but she lives in your wonderful memory
Mi Abuelita you are my true grandmother
You loved my brothers and I before you knew us and you still do
So this is for you my Grandmother you who smile down at us each and every day
I apoligize for the wrong my aunts and grandpa did you but they were so confused
I love you forever and always Mi Abuelit en el Cielo ( My grandmother up in Heaven)
One day we will be together again you and our family.....

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Autumn

                                              The seasons will change...
                                         We now see your golden leaves...
                                              Your breeze invites us...

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Priscilla Jaye Estrella Cruz (Vasquez)

Cilla Jaye   
                                           Crazy,Silly,Random,Sad
                            Sister of Meny,Thomas,Jordan,Selena,and Maria
                          Who loves GOD,JESUS,Family,Friends,Art,and Band
                                   Who feels sad,giggly,loved,and hated
                            Who fears being alone,shunned,failure,and hurt
                    Who would like to meet GOD,JESUS,As I Lay Dying,and Skillet
                                    Anadarko Warrior and Mexican for life
                                              Female Aztec Warrior

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Mothers Charm Bracelet

                                                  
                                                  Sparkling Trinkets
                                          Holding locked up memories
                                                   Ultimately mine

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Creeks I

                                                Caressing waters
                                          Clearly polishing the rocks
                                                Mimicking our lives

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S.P.E.N.C.E.R S.T.R.A.N.D

S= Surprising
P=Perky
E=Energetic
N=Nice
C=Crazy
E=Ecstatic
R=Respectable

S=Stupendous
T=Tactical
R=Radical
A=Awesome
N=Nuclear
D=Dad

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An Idiot I Meant To Forget

The ring of a childhood memory
Full of bright sun, and smiling 
faces
A great day in the park when 
this idiot came along
He pulled my hair and said I 
talk like a boy
He pushed me in the swings 
and let me chase him around
We played tag and he let me 
catch him
He tackled me to the ground 
and got my dress dirty
But we didn't care, I beat him 
anyway
We wrestled, and threw stones 
in the pond
We stalked the ducks and threw 
bread crumbs for them to eat
It had been a great day
Until this idiot came along
Then it became the perfect day
We promised to play again 
tomorrow and he never showed 
up
It hurt my feelings so I thought 
he was mean
I promised myself to forget him 
even though he'd been a fun 
playmate
Years went by and I went back 
to the park
I was by myself
I went down the slide and 
chased grasshoppers in the tall 
grass
When this idiot came along
He pulled my hair and told me I 
talk like a boy
He pushed me in the swings 
and let me chase him around
He tackled me to the ground 
and I wrestled him and won
We fed the ducks and laughed 
at each others failed attempts 
at duck calls
We talked about how we'd both 
met a friend in this park and 
laughed
He said he'd pulled the girls 
hair because he thought it was 
pretty
I told him I'd beaten a boy at 
wrestling in a dress
He told me how he pushed the 
girl on the swings and thought 
she had a unique laugh
I told him about being excited 
to play with the boy again the 
next day who didn't show up
We looked at each other 
surprised
He apologized and we made 
plans to play again tomorrow
7 years later and I'm sitting 
beside the idiot I met in the 
park
We're holding hands, rings 
shinning in the sun watching 
our baby girl
Today she met an idiot in the 
park who promised to come 
play again tomorrow
We both smile at each other 
and look back at her glowing 
face
Next day, he showed up
She met an idiot in the park
Who promised to come back to 
play and did
I met my idiot in the park who 
had met his idiot in the park
I married the idiot I'd meant to 
forget
Honestly, I couldn't be happier

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Broken Glass, Shattered Pieces

You've cried a million tears for 
me
You've given me a hand to hold
Even though I'd always run 
away
You welcomed me back home
I thought I had found someone
The last time I ran off
But the truth is you were 
always there
Fighting against my growing 
fears
You didn't have to stay with me
But you loved me anyway
The mirror came crashing down
The shards of glass embedding 
into my skin
I looked up through my water 
heavy lashes
And saw you weeping there
There was nothing more that I 
wanted
Then to hold you and kiss you
I was too late however..
I'd drowned inside my own 
grief
I hope these words of comfort
Will be carried to you on the 
wind
Because the truth is even 
though I didn't deserve you
You'd given me hope to live
There's one last thing to tell 
you
Even though I'm scared to 
admit it
But I love you in return, and 
will cherish your heart
Even if I can't be there with 
you
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I wrote this for the person who 
has my heart.. My "Twin".

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Fiery Sword

He stands there alone
With fiery sword in hand
Guarding the garden

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F.R.I.E.N.D.S

F=Faithful
R=Randomness
I=Interesting times
E=Excellent people
N=Nearby
D=Dangerously goofy
S=Spectacular

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