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Harmony Sapphire Apr 2015
Celebrity status.....
A talent & image so ecstatic.
Not all their faces are made out of plastic.
Scripts memorized & talent mastered.
On movie screens their story is plastered.
They reach the top faster.
Everyone's a star.
To the red carpet out of a rolls Royce car.
There are some vegan celebrities from P.E.T.A.
A campaign to lead us.
A sad story to convince us.
Animals are our friends who trust.
They're lives valuable & deaths unjust.
Celebit celebrities celebrate.
Cast in Co starring roles to mate.
To expensive resturants taking dates.
Paparazzi can't wait they are early & never late.
Their income is at stake.
Without their permission their photos they take.
Their fashion & makeup how would you rate?
To appearances they're not usually late.
To trespass on their property is a law to break.
Envy might show itself of their image to hate.
It is sure to be grand or great.
Fame & fortune is a life they make.
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Stacey May 2020
Sky scraping thru the air 
Intoxicating the image of eyes view
Pure essence of silence, stillness & calmality
Over towered walk from one side to the other in motionless effort 
Casualy they glide the sidewalks brazen with ambitions
Sophistication of the mind, blindly purchasing the goods, which eleqently works in tones. 
Designage of names & brands fulfilling every hearts desires to conquer the hunger of comforts to the home and persona.
Yet still the walk the 32nd street of Manhattan
Skipping down the 5th avenues of tomorrow's inspired ones.
Medelessantly coffee breaking with the girls whom they relationatly succumb their lives.
Yes I'm a english girl, 
wanting new yorks lifestyle, 
This place is & has always been where I want to be, my hearts home.
Seeing new york how I feel it in my heart.
Wanting & longing to go
Fulfil my bucket list dream. 
One day I will,
Smile as I look up to the pink blossom trees
I will stand on the bank, 
walk on Brooklyn bridge,
stand at the Harlem, 
jog at the bottom of empire state,
skipp across the sidewalks, 
Holla a taxi, 
run thru the subways, 
horse & carriage ride thru central park,
shop in  dior &  channel,
dine in the finest resturants,
drink cocktails  til dawn & say I did it
I made it I fulfilled it, my dream.....
I'm here.

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