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Summer mornings are ours to own and enjoy as others race about.
Creativity runs through her veins and pumps the heart with art-of-life.
Is flirting dirty? If you’ve muddied the person you say you love, yes.
You’re a frickin’ beast who moves with grace, dignity, and exude power.
Just as rivers carve, I found my creative stream and let the words flow.
They said I’m emo. Uh, was their first clue my band called, Betty Stab Wound?!
I had a dream: it was green, then later blue, and one day it’ll be black.