Bubble

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Read this poem alone,

Let yourself come to the happiness,

Think of the place you consider home,

Lay back to the peace.

My favorite time,

The bubble I consider mine,

It can pop in the turn of a dime,

Leaving nothing but the sunshine.

A smile to turn the dark away,

A face to brighten the sun,

A person to make my day,

He knows we're a long way from being done.

He's this amazing person I know,

He knows I love him,

He's as blank as fresh snow,

Well then.

The one who makes me smile,

Even when I don't want to,

And this is gonna last a while,

I just hope his love is really true.

Now I'll see you in a bit,

Don't forget my home,

I'll be on the car where my sister will sit,

I hope you really come.

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