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Despite what many people may think, I’m not the girl that you might recall. I look, to many, Like the girl with a conscience, The one who cares ..
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To that friend that left me for other friends...
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In his arms, I feel the beauty of love, First time I’ve felt it, could he be the one? Like an angel, sent here, down from above, Missing him, no..
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Out on a limb sits a chickadee’s form,
That chickadee which sings it’s sweet song.
Near it’s mother’s nest where it was born..
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Oh, what we do for love, When we think it is true, We try to make them happy, And like to put them first. But when we find, Its not true, we turn on t..
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Tiger eyes, Come and control me, I’ll let you in, Don’t be afraid. Don’t hesitate, Come and take your place, At the head of my emoti..
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a shout out to all of the poets that have come before us. Without them, we wouldnt have the wonderful art of poetry.
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