Poems from masonLaclair
A blissful feeling of desire
A wonderous silent of heaven
A precious warmth of laughter
A contagious love
Reverberations are opportunities
You either like them or you don't
Then they're gone
It's almost like it's whispering through the eyes of Fall
It comes through homes and woods
As if it was your call
To crave adrenaline from...
Winter of reflections, as I lay here in the snow
Moving about with my arms and legs, feeling lost
I sit up, upon my impression in the snow...
4-2, defines me
Jersey number for my team
Green jersey bleed green
4-2, defines me
football is my greatest dream
I live for my team
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