Flowers may die
The sun may set
but an angel like
I could never forget
Your name is precious
It will never grow old
For it's engraved on my herat
in letters of gold
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If missing you
was a crime
I'd be on deathrow
If thinking of you
was a disease
I'd be in ICU
If caring for you
was a sin
I just bought a oneway
ticket to hell
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Poetry
PoetryOnce upon a time... I was young and filled with inspiration to write poetry. They might be short but funny to read.. well some of them... Haha, hope you enjoy ;) Not 100% original.. some are.. can't remember which though.. 12years blank
