6: Festival

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The river falls, the lanterns rise,

I think of your smile, I think of your eyes,

Many Cupcakes were bought, smiles were beamed,

The sun turned into a moonlight gleam,

I loved your smile, but I fell in love with your soul,

I'm usually sharp, but you made me dull,

I hated it at first, 

You made my bubble burst,

And I didn't like that at all,

I didn't want to fall,

Because I was scared no one would catch me,

You accepted my blanket, even when it was patchy,

Sometimes, I miss arguing with you,

Not knowing your favorite color was blue,

Just hating you for no reason at all,

Because I didn't want to fall...


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