Welcome to our city
Or rather was our city
My name is a victim
And i will be your tourist guard today
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I have hidden behind this
mask for so long
From my face i take it off
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My robust hair may thin out
My smooth blemishless skin may get wrinky
My once stunning frame may lose its glory
Time may take a toll of my body
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I would rather
Write a poem
To the walls of my heart
Where I alone can read them
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Those elementary school days
It was love so true
Complete i felt only with you
To you i was bonded like
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I conversed with my reputation
Sorting out a thing or two
She reminded me
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Oblivious to the horrors to befall them
They flocked to their classrooms
Only steered by an apetite for education
That they would hog the headlines
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I chanced upon her in the
library
She was dressed in captivating ryhmes
Her tongue spitted profound metaphors
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O summer!
How I hate thee
Defeats the boundary of infinity
For thee punish I with a mighty scorching sun
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Like shattered dreams
It’s all over!
This affair I cherish dearly it’s really over
It’s damn over!
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