No Limits
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There is no limit to my poetry,
and the infinite words;
sorrow that drips from my pen,
has no end and no limit.
Dreams flutter like butterflies,
and I pen sad poems;
this weeping has no limit or end,
it just is and I accept it.
I know this girl well you see,
I know who I am;
I can and I will go far beyond,
any limit set by others.
Life is full of fears and limits,
and I could fall;
or soar with courage and fly,
to write limitless poems.
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August 3, 2015
Poetry/Verse/No Limits
Copyright Protected, ID 15-696-904-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, Limits,
sponsor, Chase Trevi
4th Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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