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And many of them!
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May I have this dance?You entrance me completelyAll the things I could sayNever enough to tell youGive me your hand... or notEver more I'll wait for y..
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We all just want to find them
The person with whom our hearts resonate
Its our eternal journey
The quest to find our soul mate
Its a sad and lon..
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I opened that old photo album,
The one with a leather cover, broken spine
Then I flipped till the pages turned blank
And wrote upon the first blank..
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They say I’m too nice
“Too nice for me”, they say,
“but everybody has their day”
They say I’m too nice
"Way ..
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Why do I write so much about her??
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Two souls spill out,
Their dark blood flows.
The third cries because
They won’t, she knows.
They’ve shed far too many
Too many tear..
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Another poem about her
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Note, this wasn't my idea, it was Tim Burton's, this is just my interpretation.
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Another poem about death, its a bit of an obsession
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