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three short ones
written by SuperBob07:20 AM 7/2/04She wasn't hiding;
She was surviving,
Surviving in a world of
Animosity adn corruption.
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You're wondering why I bothered;
It was becasue for one you
made the rains appear,
At the right time.
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Now that your sun has risen
Mine shall burn out;
In the end
Shall I fall for the traps you have set. |
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more recent...some of them have been used in my stories or other poems...i never know what to do with them
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