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Something I found inspiration from from the almanac |
| [L]aughter Laughter is the beginning of me As spring prepares your bones for what’s coming Eternity Everlasting sunshine that can’t compete because it’s the beat of our lungs that sets it free From mountains and freshwater springs that dangle in our bosoms The idlewire knows no song of worry just pace and poverty The fresh air knows no song id sing There are moments in the spring that laugh They care to know what’s smiling Each spring I ask, am I pretty? Won’t you dance with me But here today, I’m laughing, the springs I’ve prepared aren’t navigating my things The laughs do it plenty As spring prepares its own nothing The sunshine speaks So why not be friends? Why not make money “Everlasting sunshine” Those loving words you speak each spring make me believe that it’s not just dark but a hue of purple or pink that stains my back orange You’re smiling? Those loving words you speak aren’t helping me see The springs prepared are beneath The ounce of energy I need to stay As life is laughter, but what are those? “Things” |