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About This Poem
Your Heart I Hold
I know I told you I fell out of it...
Pride was a wall that just didn't fit...
Black and white raining memories...
Falling slowly but clouding discoveries...
Thoughts constructed but a voice with no sound...
Hand written rhymes that float around...
Some will sink in as ohers disappear...
Most will find pages and land with a tear...
Flip through slow and you can feel my soul...
Swallow my words and your heart I shall hold...
MJF
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