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I love you room even though you feel lonely
That what makes you special
Containing hidden thought of truth from the heart
Even when lies top the list

Rough sketch make raw words
Running in my sadness jumping in my gladness!
That name bring caution even when friendship rub us all

Dashing my foot again my worries
Sorrow became my story
Raining hard to cause my desert to dry
What the next thing in line

Worries begins to path ways
Journey that journey to the past
The face says it all
Why don't I like him
I was told never to judge a book by the cover

But not in this lover
Self not know until the end
What an irony of life
I beg for your mercy  but It fell on Sandy soil

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