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The thunder touched

Poetry By: Dreamer300
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Submitted:Mar 17, 2013    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


The thunder toched my soul so deep it tore me in half. My mind was speeding and found what I need. My dreams have always taken the back  burner in my life. I've placed them on simmer for far to long. Now I'm finding my footing once. I'm stronger and a little more extrodaniary.  My fears are desolving into barely nothing. The things I believe are aboutsley something. I find that a word whispered is more intamate then one yelled. My heart is begaining to understand my sensible mind and my head is starting to understand my unsensible heart. Were working togather. I feel like a woman insted of a girl. I find beauty in my self.





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