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I look up at her
Saw her tearing up inside
I realized
My misery wasn't right
I inched closer to her
Took her angelic face in my hands
And kissed her
And....and at that moment
You weren't in my mind
You were just dead
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We Don't Belong
Poetry*she stared at the other side* Was it dark or was it light? She has to choose what is right, But the shadows are fading, as shadows don't form without no light. She has to see through her mind in which she has been captured, she has to fight her dem...
