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I SPRING I MADE A LOVE,
SHE WAS A BEAUTIFUL THING,
LIKE THAT LITTLE BUNDLE OF JOY,
THE SAME ONE MY MOM WOULD SING,
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Dear Old Man
I know, I never speak
But when I talk you listen
Man that's a feat.
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My secret is behind a clear glass
But no one will ever see it
Cause they refuse to notice that
It's a sin, I never speak it.
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One hand is the emotion, that I left in the past,
The other holding on to pressure
As the future creeps up fast.
Past actions made me wonder
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Calling for feelings,
There's no stealing, of my emotions,
Please tell me what I am hearing?
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I love you with all my heart!
Remembering holding your hand,
How could you do this to me?
Now I'm stuck in a cell.
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So real and scary,
I see your smile
Your face lights up
My mind goes white.
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8.

I CRY IN THE CORNER,
WITH NO ONE TO WIPE MY EYES,
THOUGH THEY SEE THEY DON'T KNOW,
BUT I FEEL A PAIN THAT DESTROYS INSIDE.
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9.

I'm looking closely
Right into the eye
Of world,
Asking Mother
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If I smile to much; I have no worry
If I cry just a little; I'm not a man
If I laugh a lot today; then tomorrow I must grow up
If I sigh just once; then I must of been dumped
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12.

Within whom, withing me,
There's a monster I see,
It dreams and believes
In taking what it seeks.
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This person brings me warmth.
It feels as though This is a dream
So unreal as though I was to never meeting her,
My worries would be far less, If I were less aware of my failures.
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Light
Fill in the blank of antiquity
An enigmatic sight
Unsound and found in better places
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Feelings
What is it that I'm feeling,
I was believing in someone else
Now what I felt is bleeding
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Dead at night
Awaken in so
And find a light that hell and heaven seek,
Truth of a heart, drunken by mind
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17.

I am king
- No -
I refuse to limit my being
My power, tamed?
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Missing pieces -
We started off to the top of a degree,
The fire and pure desire that guides
The rapture of defeat.
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Standing on edge of love
Looking back on my lust
Separating the interest of the beast of two bluffs
Ready to jump into the chasm
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The more time passes
The more I lose a place,
I was but a time filler
To help relieve hearts broken's state.
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Raziel Baptiste Biography

Hi, I'm a Cruzan American. I've live 18 years of my life in the U.S. Virgin Islands and have presently travel the world.)

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Changing Seasons

I SPRING I MADE A LOVE,
SHE WAS A BEAUTIFUL THING,
LIKE THAT LITTLE BUNDLE OF JOY,
THE SAME ONE MY MOM WOULD SING,
SHE WOULD RUN TO HER PA,
AND SMILE LIKE A QUEEN,
AND TIME WOULD SHOW,
HOW MUCH SHE KEPT GROWING.
BY SUMMER SHE WAS BIGGER,
WHAT A LOVELY SIGHT,
AND WALK WITH US HAND IN HAND,
SO MUCH LIKE HER MOM,
SHE LOVED OUR LIFE.
LIKE THE WOMAN SHE'S FROM,
HER SMILE WAS A DREAM,
BUT THE MOTHER AND CHILD BEAUTY,
ARE A SIGHT TO BARELY BELIEVE.
BY FALL AGAIN SHE'S GROWN,
AND ALREADY SO MUCH BIGGER,
HER FRIENDS ARE WHATS IMPORTANT,
AND TO HER PARENTS WE SEE A BIG DIFFERENCE.
THOUGH WE FEEL ALONE,
SHE STILL SAYS A LOVING HI,
AND EVEN IF WE HAVE EACH OTHER,
WE WANT HER BY OUR SIDE.
BY WINTER SHE ALL GONE,
ALREADY GIVEN AWAY,
WE STILL SEE HER FACE,
BUT NOT LIKE THE OLD DAYS.
WE KEEP MISSING OUR FIRST CHILD,
SHE WAS A FEELING UNEXPLAINED,
WE KNOW WE'RE TWO SELFISH HUMAN BEING,
BUT KNEW SHE WOULD LEAVE SOME DAY.
TWO CAME AFTER HER,
IT WAS A JOY CLOSE TO HER'S,
BUT IN REALITY HER LIFE WAS BIGGER,
BUT TWO MORE, AND WE'LL SEE THEIR SEASONS CLOSE.

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