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The night sky
a poem i wrote
youre fingers, cold to the touch lit by the bitter light of the moon. youre broken heart wraps around the burning night... if ther is a glimmer of love in the corner of youre heart will you show it to me in my dreams... stars disapear
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The Day A Child Realizes That All Adults Are Imperfect, He Becomes An Adolescent The Day He Forgives Them He, Becomes An Adult The Day The Child Forgives Himself Is The Day He Becomes Wize
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hahaha nope i'm one of your best friends 4laugh