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hmm rate the poems please =] |
Itd be snowing in the month of June,
The chorus would be out of tune...
I spent years worrying
about what i couldn't do...
My feelings come and go so fast they're like the...
they're cold and bare and stiff just like the...
Your heart is like a case and I've lost the key to...
Your hugs that were so soft suddenly turned to be...
Diamonds are forever
But my hearts made of glass...