Many tears from fears
That switch gears over the years
The heart hears and sears.
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Love cuts like a knife
Sadness is rife, rejection strife
Yearn for a nice life.
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And so it was said
He is the Bread, His Word red
On water we tread.
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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