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I see it.Its dark in there,It was that place, i roamed alone.It was so long, so very shallow.It locked me up, this my dark hole.It shook me up and hel..
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I was young with not a worry in my world.life was amazing, i was as free as a bird.friends were many, life was plenty andalthough i had nothing, my li..
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Iwant to take you in my armswrap myself up in allyour charmskiss the warmthness ofyour lipswith so much passion in our grips.Oh take me to my bedcarry..
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You can smell it in the air.It’s so fresh it sets you free.Wakes you up from winter blues.It puts leaves back on our trees. Helps you clean and ..
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She lays on a scruffy flee infested bed.Springs like daggerspoking through her fragile, weak and tiny littleframe.Gone to bed as hungry as she will aw..
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She fell apart right from the start. Her dreams messed up. He held her back. She wanted more than he could give. She yearned for a life and all nice t..
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A box of choc’s a beautiful rhyme. A bunch of red roses a bottle of wine. A ring if I’m lucky. Yeah one of a kind. That’s what I wan..
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Sitting on the front porch. the sound of chimes sing in my ear. I swing so softly on my swing chair, as i relax and drift away. Into a place were no o..
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As a child she felt no love.Her mother and father figurewere caught up in drugs.Often left to defend for herself,so lonely a child she was.As a teen s..
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Playing in fields of corn.Building memory’s of gold.Free spirits all around andfutures not yet told. Dancing through the fields, free as a eagle..
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