We all live a small life
Much decisions on our shoulders
Some a burden while some for fun
But not friendship
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A promise I had made to myself
A promise that now I broke
I thought I would have kept to it
But alas it wasn’t to be so
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There she stands;
For all to behold
Her Majesty, an invisible crown
Her skin so white
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Unhealed sadness
Doth flows in each vein
Untold sorrow,
Unknown pain.
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“Dear old friend I’ll be coming home to you
Hasn’t it been long since we wished adieu
I know your awaiting, are you not?
Of those little presents I promised to have brought”
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She watched with eyes ablaze
Her eyes, sharp intense deceitful
Crafty twist of a smile
And a purr, a gaze
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An angel thou art
Beauty personified
Those gentle fingers
Those soulful eyes
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Oh look at them
Those girls with curls
The sunlight enchantingly trapped
In each lock, in each twirl.
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I am looking very nice you know
In my new dress.
As pretty as a rose,
Ma told me so.
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