Amy Welch Poems

It's too late Baby.Theres no turning around.I got my hands in my pockets and my head in the clouds.
This is how I do when I think about you.I never thought that you could break me aprt.I keep a sinister smile
and hour glass eyes.and hold on my heart.You want to get inside.Then you can get in line.But not this time.
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Tell me something I don't know.
Cause it's obvious I know almost everything.But not everything.
Yeah thought it probably would make sense to you.
You don't have to be a brainiac like me to understand.
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