Words from a Soul

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My words flow out of my soul
Through my pen
On to my paper
Into your eyes.
Let my words bounce back
Or fill them into your soul.

Are you already full?
What are you filled with?
Is it too late to empty it?
My words flow out of my soul,
So catch them.

Full of anger
Full of stress
Neither are the best.
They will only make you languor.

Fill your lungs with singing.
Pump your heart with love.
Fill your soul with my words.

Your eyes see the paper
With my words.

They came from my soul.

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