Words music to my ears
Music beat of my heart
Don't ask me to choose
They forge the same coin
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I am a cloud, a gentle rain that been
in Wellington, Zahle, Minneapolis and Sydney
My Heart dwells in Paris and love of Poetry
I am Paul, I am Boulous, I am Pablo,
but most of all I am all heart,
I celebrate your life into mine,
we are one and the same,
lead me to your truth,
I share mine with you openly.
(Leaking Pen)
Paul or Boulous Marcha
my footprint on Earth.
I wish I could make you laugh, do you remember
When children purposely let go of a fart?
They giggled like the world had no end.
Laughter free from guilt; pure and innocent,
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The stage is set
The risers placed
Rehearsals done
Butterflies should be in bed.
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I’m chilling I’m cussing
Not knowing what I’m saying
My soul rapping
My mind cranking
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When I open my overcrowded closet
What do I see? But every stamped deposit
From a broken heart on one shelf
To a worn out mind, reminder of my old self
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