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Nervous kettle
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Beautiful
    A letter to my best friend.  Your poetry in motion I swear I'm not crazy but I'm a poet and everything beautiful is the poetry to me the old lady walking down the street with her dog knowing she doesn't have a lot of time left is beautiful.  The way to people dance hand in hand is beautiful.  The way the light switch works is beautiful.  The girl in the corner is beautiful even though she doesn't know it and you are beautiful.  No matter what you say you are beautiful and no one can take that away from you.  The girl on the in the coffee shop reading her book is beautiful because she's nows what truly matters to her. You are beautiful your mind the open book that draws me in but sometimes I give up on reading.  You are the light that sometimes I forget to turn off.  Sometimes I forget to turn my light off on purpose so that when I come home the darkness will not overthrow me. you are beautiful.
© Elijah13,
книга «Broken (my poems)».
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