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I will tell you if you are willing to listen,
though the words are hard to find...
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The daylight is waning....
crimson hues tinge the azure blue sky...
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Standing here all on my own,
watching life go by...
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She sat in front of the mirror
and started to braid her hair...
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How I envied you all
With your senses intact...
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It wasn’t the fall
That killed her...
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I've heard whispers of Paris lately,
the city of love and some place foreign to me...
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Never love and live in a garden
For the so-called love is a burden...
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It just does not work,
It does not exist...
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I can see the tears forming around your eyes.
And I can see your fears building up inside...
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Please comment on this poem because it means more...
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Mom
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by Karl Wild GG23
You were my first word ever spoken,
The one who's always there...