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Poetry - she is(not an angel) just a child



It\'s like an sudden storm of excitement, rushing pass your lazy head.There in your dreams, is where she lies helplessly, and wondering thru her forest of nightmares.Pending the lost of days and lying to get away from you.See she is the creator of her owndiasters and dreams.Yet, she is the one you fear most.She\'s frail and...
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