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A parody of Edgar Allan Poe's poem, "The Bells"
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You led me through this life of mine,
But now no longer may you guide,
Now, I'm on my own.
You held my hand all the way,
Stood in front of me thro..
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Goodbye is such a hard thing to say,
And I'm not sure I know how.
But you are leaving, perhaps not today,
However, I must accept it now.
I met you..
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Hoping for an answer, scars scream in despair,
Eyes that burn with questions, though that is not too rare.
Dreamworld creature come to me, tell me o..
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Sitting here alone, birds flying by,
Grass' patched with green, big open blue sky..
This land is dead with nature,
This town killed it all.
So we ..
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Little girl from my dreams, lost and confused,
Her mother ignored her, her step-father abused.
She wants daddy home, but physically he can't return...
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Someday we'll talk about it,
Someday I'll tell you the truth,
Blank smiles and awkward laughing,
Sometimes I wonder why you don't move.
Insisting ..
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If there was something wrong,
I'd let you know, I swear.
But like the melody of a song,
This is a normal thing I bear.
One more drop of blood, jus..
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To most lives in this world, the future is dim,
Everything's a surprise, you never know when you'll win.
That is where, I differ from the rest,
I k..
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It's more of a short story. It's about a girl, who's love went to war. Now he's home, and she couldn't be happier.
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