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When I runaway in my mind, I run away to a place where ain't no weeping, worries, or stress...everything's that pure & beautiful, I already possess.
The music carries me like the wind with a kite, & life's already copestetic , I don't have to put up a fight....
The stars at night, ...they shine & twinkle like diamonds cut from a princess or a Queen..The days are long & sweet like a dream...
The grass is always greener, flowers always smell sweeter....there's little space for a misdemeanor, kuz everybody lives life a whole lot cleaner....
But I wonder if heaven....
If heaven had a place here on earth, if I could change my address & start all the way over from birth...New life, it would be a whole new world...I wouldn't know the meaning of an American Girl....I would be an Angel living in heaven , here on earth....
An Earth Angel rebirthed



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Join free Log inCorey
An ability to step away from stress or whatnots of our life, even if for only a moment can be a wonderful coping mechanism. I certainly can relate to this...thanks for sharing.
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Very nicely expressed keep at it
Read mrmelody7's poemsigotastory
your words are like me listening to my favorite song ,you totally feel what i feel
Read igotastory's poemsRonnieL
like the flow of this piece....nice write!
Read RonnieL's poemsjtj1982
WOW!!! It is not difficult to immerse myself in the imagery that your words create. Even more there was a congruent and consistent flow to your writing. This was FLAWLESS!!! It was like skating on clear ice...smooth!!!
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