Anwar Patcheko Poems

Dear Miss Beautiful,

Am not sure where you are, but am sure that you are reading this.
a sad letter from a lonely heart, in a chest caged with tough ribs.
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Am writting about your eyes, a story that hasnt been told.
And also about my eyes, and what my heart can no longer hold.
Your eyes are something, as if from an angel they were borrowed,
I think they are amazing, they shine like molten gold.
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Beautiful,
is the word i use describing her.
So damn beautiful,
like she's not from this planet as if she's a star.
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i pretend to party hard with a strong smile on my face,
singing to the moon dancing with the stars from place to place,
as if nothing troubles me just like everybody else.
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