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When she opened my curtains and showed me the...
The brush was laden with a brilliant white...
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The innocience shines in the eyes of a child
Imaginations are free to soar...
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Who the hell do you think you are?
This time you really have gone too far...
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Burning fires,
burning lives...
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Lake of betrayel
Ocean of tears...
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Shining eyes and stolen glances
small clues to your sacred secret...
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Mum why do you do this to me?
I've got my own life can't you see...
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Not mine, But I love it! And not exactly a poem...
Month One...
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Friendships are good,
friendships are great...
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I'm sick of being stomped on
as you walk all over me...
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Painting flowers white,
the faerie wish upon this bitter night...
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Im not supost to love you
Im not supost to care...