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I always failed in the structure of poems

My words, like music, flow together with inspirational undertones

They belong together like hope in love that grows

Pen and paper: traces of the soul

These rhymes and reasons travel the globe from the comfort of my seat

Music and good people: a runaway train bound to inevitably meet

There is no pattern in this gift God has given me

The world bestows faith and power to believe

Good will come and go, but passion and wonder will never leave

Forecast indicated rain; yet sun is all I see

Find your army in likeness and inner-connectivity

Find the right girl and she will fall in love without you asking please.

By Eric Hampton

By Eric Hampton



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