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Chatara Conway

The Making of the Moon

The moon is more than rock to me
Its a teacher whom teaches
The moon is bright, but seems dim compared to the sun
Obviously that means nothing to me

The moon is more than rock to me
It sings to me in another language
A language worth listening to
No la's and no oh's, just pure breathing

The moon is more than rock to me
The moon was to collide
Its pure beautiful heart should collide with mine

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Dark Romance

I'm dying to resist you
But trying to breathe
I must not be near you
If I want to leave

Your eyes like warnings
Your hands like signs
on says stay away
the other stay the night

Your body like a puzzle
Your mind like a game
one says let go
the other says wait

Your surroundings move me
just the right way
Your voice surrounds me
like an echo but no fate

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Present Stage

To be noticed would be a journey
To let people in would be, too
To scrape my knee on concrete
To feel their love would be sweet

To be noticed would be a journey
To have some support
To know that people love me
Without getting hurt

To be noticed would be a journey
To be me, so someone would see
To have a person to turn to
In my time of need

To express myself
Withtout pain running deep
He took my trust away
Without trust, I can not see

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The Gift to Proceed

In the sky there are stars
Each one represents someone
Big, small, but alike
Hold the same love and the same light

A bond that will never end, but grow stronger
Is the bond of a child and the mother
Innocence is a gift He has given
A child is a gift that has that burden

Vulnerability is an emotion that takes its course
That bond, between mother and child, is the source
The door ahead holds the future and the key
This gift we speak of is the strength to proceed

This loss is not a loss to hurt you
This loss is the loss to look over you
The bond between child and the mother
Is the bond that never ends, but grows stronger

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