Poems

Leaning in
Feeling cruel
And I'll write poems
In the soles of your shoes

There is sleep
In my clothes
And in my head
The story goes

Lovingly
Wandering
Sunny brush
Takes care of me

Take what I need
If I cannot help it
Hope and recede
To where I can help it
Far overgrown and winding about me

Don't say so
And I'll write poems
And I'll write poems
And I'll write poems
And I'll write poems
And I'll write poems
And I'll write poems

Take what I need
If I cannot help it
Hope and recede
To where I can help it
Far overgrown and winding about me

And I'll write poems
And I'll write poems
And I'll write poems



Credits
Writer(s): Annabelle Cardin
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