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Balance

Balance

Now she notices the nasty that can exist;
but can't seem to resist

Her heart heals by loving even the darkest demons

Now knowing seeing is different than understanding

She has to see in order to stay free

Her audacious mind wants to love and heal every inch of hurt and every piece of pain in this cruel world 

She wants to feel;
so others don't have to deal 

She lives so lovingly that she would make a deal 
if it meant the world would heal

Her mindful soul can't grasp the fact that;
not everyone can be whole

Balance you say?
She wants to cry and scream because balance to her means some won't live while they are alive

Its not fair she loudly screams with love;
everyone deserves to feel fulfilling feelings of love while we live 
 

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sally

Wow Harmony nice write :)

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Terry Kay

Harmony,  Very nice piece you got here.  I enjoyed and read it several times.  Good job. Five stars from me.  Terry Kay

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Jamie Crawford

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Andrea Hudson

Hauntingly beautiful. Great way to capture emotions 

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LULU KING

She lives so lovingly that she would make a deal
if it meant the world would heal

I love this piece <3 
Your piece here captures my heart and soul. I really enjoyed it xo Thank you for sharing 

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Harmony Penny

thank you so much! i am glad it touched you! 

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