His heart burned with fire each time he saw her
She was like art that he admired from far
Her laughter made his heart beat faster
And her eyes that shined brighter than stars.
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Poetry, Interrupted
Poetry"Have you ever confused a dream with life? Or stolen something when you have the cash? Have you ever been blue? Or thought your train moving while sitting still? Maybe I was just crazy. Maybe it was the 60's. Or maybe I was just a girl... interrupte...
Joyce
His heart burned with fire each time he saw her
She was like art that he admired from far
Her laughter made his heart beat faster
And her eyes that shined brighter than stars.
