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The puddle below her
isn't of tears
the pain has been
with her for 2 long years
Sweet and quiet
she always seems
people unknowing
about her dreams
The glass is shattered,
the down broke down
that robber has been
the talk of the town
She points the gun
to the criminal's head,
hoping she can
shoot him dead
her nightmares portrayed
her darkest fears,
now the danger,
could really be near
- by Charmspop12 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/12/2009 |
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- Title: Untitled (3)
- Artist: Charmspop12
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- Date: 08/12/2009
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