Lee-Ann Azzopardi

August 20, 1970- Detroit
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Like the Rhythm of a Brook

Be still, my heart
Don't rush before we buckle
My body shook this morning
And thru the day, it continue to be shaky
Until I was in the safety of our home
I quietly try to concentrate
So, the words could flow
But no chance that
Until a trickle of sould began
Be in me, my beating, heart
Like the rhythm of the brook
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