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This poem is about faith,inspired by the word.
Rivers that run according to
your structure will flourish
excell not see hell
Rivers running according to
your layout shall spring
about and bring forth
crops of plenty
the young olive trees
shall surround the spring
like honey bees,forever your ways
shall be thought
amongst the trees
By Beula Kapp 2016
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Running away from the one that loves you until you can't and then losing it all
Wanting to be heard when no one will listen. Trying to be visible.
A dream, a longing, destroyed by reality
Always going after what you want even in the face of overwhelming odds
Believing in yourself no matter what, even in the face of overwhelming odds