An Abundance of Words

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I love the way you seek to upbuild me

Anyway you've always been a friend that's filled me

With warmth, feeling, and incredible gain

While you yourself drown in the rain

We'd talk about the future about being mature adults

Walk down memory lane forgetting all of our faults

The creativeness of it all added color

To the things we didn't know how to say, to the pain, and to the answers

Of everything that plagued us raw

How you gave and took comfort

Rooted for a crumbling hope and sat quietly in hurt

I'll never grasp, never grope

For an abundance of sincerity my heart hasn't thrown

To the day, to the one I'm fond of and to time

Time indefinite pondered by my finite mind

Are no words better than any words?

Is beauty worth far more than brilliance?

Or maybe my courage is crouching behind

An enormous measure of strength that wills to speak

Amongst the power complimenting my insignificant

Abundance of words

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