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A singing moment, instead of a shining one

Counting Crows Someone else’s song and dancing anyway I know that I have my own music Somewhere singing inside the brightest corner of my soul HS, as one of my many aunts calls the Holy Spirit, Whispers Way to go “Nah Nah Nah Na, yeah” To borrow a lyric

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Date: 11/28/2008 7:26:00 AM
LOL, great poem, brief and I got it a little but thats the fun of poetry. Its mysterious.
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Date: 11/25/2008 3:59:00 PM
Very interesting poem!
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