Paige

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This is for my dear friend, paige

Those who are strong
Those who aren't
Those with ones to love them through the fog
Those alone in the fight
Silent screams covered up
By shining smiles
Enhancing the illusion
With me, dear heart
Please feel free
To break apart
I'll be solid as a tree
My shoulder is ready to hold you
You are beautiful, darling
Ever so more than you know
It's possible you don't believe me
But others see
Golden hair flowing
Chin held high
Eyebrows playing around
With that perfect smile on your face
Don't worry
We'll make it
Together or apart
You and your "cold heart"
Pshhh

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