Everything

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    Everything

     You're like
    A cup of hot sweet tea
    But meaning everything to me
    The smell that fills the air
    And lingers in your hair
    The taste so sweet but burns my mouth
    The sensation though that fills the house
    You're like
    A really good poop in the morning
    That makes me feel better
    You're like
    Warm fuzzy kittens and my favorite sweater
    You're like 
    The world with so much more to explore
    I'm happy you fell for me 
    And not some cheap whore
     

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    DreamChild’s Poems (13)

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    Everything 0 02/05/2014
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    Food 2 05/21/2013
    Wake up 1 06/08/2012
    Lets Brew a Potion 1 06/03/2012
    Childhood 0 06/03/2012
    Wishes 0 02/09/2011
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    Just alone 3 03/09/2010
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