Moving on

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    Moving on

    I'm taking my soul out.
    My heart is on the mend.
    I'm ready to laugh, ready to love, ready to live again!
    I'm learning to be me,
    Learning to walk on.
    Starting new adventures, building new bridges, singing a new song.
    There's new light in my eyes,
    Light that everyone sees,
    But thanks anyways,
    For all the memories.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

    Lilladyn4’s Poems (7)

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