Hollywood.A Poem by E.j.aka.HannahHoney, honey, tell me true. Ive always wanted to sing to you, Dusty rains comin down, Dropping loudly without a sound.
Proud lil Lizbeth, Her parents are so harsh, But as long as she keeps her mind hollow, Rock n roll is sure to follow.
Worship the moon, and dont forget the stars, Dont get wound up, with men and shiny cars, Dont forget the blues, Elvis and his blue suede shoes, Ill watch the Jersey shore for ya Lizbeth, The moon is watchin for ya to.
People are foolish and tame, Youve wouldve been lost had this song not came, Your the fruit of the soul, The last bit of musical cool, People say you learn from what you see, The truth is always the last note to me.
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2 Reviews Added on February 5, 2010 Last Updated on February 5, 2010 AuthorE.j.aka.HannahChipley, FLAboutName:EJ Occupation: Artist & Wandering Soul Info: Im quiet, funny, independant, loyal, & honest. Nothing else is needed to be said. more..Writing
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