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It's like a rose blossoming in my chest, Sometimes the thorns hurt or keep me away
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They call them Silvertongues With a sickly, feeble lion throats
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We are stamp-lickers, Overachieving procrastinators, addicts The kind of kids that
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The daughter, the daughter with her tender, tired, rosy eyes her free spirit sent down from a lofty stratosphere
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My style rusts as fall’s fallen leaves do, Out of practice, out of shape, It squeaks like swing sets,
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This poem is about listening, Humans muffle out white noise, with fireblankets cotton swabbing our ears,
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Our home has ben burnt into the air like newspaper ashes with bonfire wishes, firework kisses
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Was is but a whisper away? Catch the sight of hope before it fades. I've watched the moment pass and saw
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In darkness I sing out loud All sleeping but quick to pout. Sour to my joyous song. Rebellious me so I shout.
11 years 11 months ago
In darkness I sing out loud All sleeping but quick to pout. Sour to my joyous song. Rebellious me so I shout.
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