Head full of thoughts

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ROXY'S POEMS

my fingers move to the thoughts in my head,

Down to the paper that i keep near my bed..



Words of the wonder that i keep inside.

only i know the miles id walk just to hide.



a peddle from a rose

a long distance call

a leaf in the wind

a brake in the fall.



words on the paper

words all around

making the noises

but not any sound,



writing it down

every word

only to feel

what hasn't been heard.



down to the paper i go again

writing the feelings that i hold within.

no one can know

no one can see

just what i hold



what's in side of me...


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