SAM TUMBLIN
Poetry in Every Breath
Day: February 7, 2025
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From conception always a game Kiss and go deception who to blame Life sometimes can give a mixed kiss But the kiss it gives is always brisk
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Hoping for brighter days before the end This is a crazy world wein It’s only pain and misery we seeSometimes there’s no outlet fromwhat be So I close my eyes to hide So my mind can bribe what’s inside Take away everything I know and see As long as I’m here troubles flee So that…
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SCENT OF LAVENDER BY SAM TUMBLIN The scent of lavender reminds me of you Even if wind blowing is still true Fragrant smell peaks my heart Close my eyes wishing not to depart The scent of lavender is clean and pure Why your love is the natural cure Wish I could hold and bottle up…
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FOG INSIDE There’s a fog that thickens inside The harder you peer your eyes confide Unsure out of body what the heart see Terrified to take a step forward free Scared to take a tumble and fall Rather stay put than attempt to stall In the end always some destination In life never a clear…
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