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There was never a way to know
Just what made her poetry flow
It was all just for show
Yet it is what makes her go
There was a journey of life
Cut apart by that knife
And only time could tell
What became of the girl beneath that shell
What was locked away
And what would it matter because she'll never stay
Maybe there will be a day
When she can tell you the way
From which her poems come
If you only... promise not to run...
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YOU ARE READING
Gracelessly
PoesíaAs the tides turn, As the times change if everything is extraordinary is anything? In the end, the truth shines out all her flaws ring and shout. The moonlight shines and in it she falls gracelessly she, soulless, grays eternally The pandemonium sho...