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Tears wont fall
Dreams aren’t tall
You took me down
When I was high
Life was grand
Till you made me stand
All alone in the dark
Scared of the tears
That I wanna cry
I would rather die
Than see you again
Without being hand in hand.
Dreams aren’t tall
You took me down
When I was high
Life was grand
Till you made me stand
All alone in the dark
Scared of the tears
That I wanna cry
I would rather die
Than see you again
Without being hand in hand.
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this was written sometime early last week or the week prior.. so it no longer holds true.. all that sadness is gone
but i like it all the same
but i like it all the same
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this is poem is so beauty..... i like very much