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'I met her at school
Where I was very cool
She was the clumsy girl
Who finally invaded my world:
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I knew about so much
I was too afraid
I did not menttion to hurt
Forgive me about what I said
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I'm alive just in body's face
Because inside me, I feel
That I'm not any more in this place
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I'm like a butterfly
Always beautiful
In begin, I seem shy
But I'm wonderful
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In that time,
The time was frozen
There wasn't any brak of line
Any rule was broken
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I'm sure about my pain
It locked me inside again
It doesn't care if you're happy
If you're white or nasty
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I keep afraid by the old angels
I keep hiding me of the wraith
I keep believing in your hazels
As I keep breathing just for faith
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(He sat down near the bed
He saw her face fade in red
He saw her face pure in a sleep
He saw it and felt it deep
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Everything I wanted to be
I'm sorry, but I'm not
Everything I wanted to believe
I'm sorry, but I cannot
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Do we have to learn all these things in school?
Somethings we learn is not that cool
The school is taking the responsability and pleasure
Of our parents, How would it be in future?
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Where are the heroes
Of my destiny?
I keep feling dolorous
As you keep with your irony
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Some people think
That I'm cute with pink
Some girls like purple
But I do not like circle
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I'm feeling a little down
I felt like I was inside you
But now I know it's not true
I wanted to be with you
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At the front of the window
I was waiting the charming prince
That guy everyone need to know
That guy who always wins...
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Intertwied in my compulsive wish
I got closer in my thoughts,
Understands me who loves,
I was too into your body...
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I used to make my dinner thinking
About what you'd like to eat
I used to pass all night drinking
Because you didn't like of meat
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Your smile conceals
The eco persues me
Like the day have been steal
Now is easy occult it
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I was walking alone in that streets
But I never saw that eyes that deeps
But effected me more see so pretty child
Don't have any figured smile
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I can't understand my mind
I can't imagine how I'm blind
I can't understand why I don't find
I don't find you as a good kind
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I'm just another girl Another one who wants to make my poem art Just ignoring the fact that I'm alive Just following the fate of my heart Who wants to meet me better, needs to talk with me, because I'm a person that just my phrases say who I am. I'm so sorry!)
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From Augusto To Anna
'I met her at school
Where I was very cool
She was the clumsy girl
Who finally invaded my world:
Everyday she fell from the stairs
Rolling on the floor
Slipping on the dry area
Hitting the face on the door
We used to lunch together
But I didn't know how that made her happy
And when I finally thought she were better
She went, sliped, always clumsy
Months later, she stopped going to school
Some friend told she was sick
But I didn't think it was true
A day, she asked me to go to fountain
But she was ill, worse with the rain
I told her to go home,
But she said that it'd become huge her pain
We came in the square
She cried, watching the water
I told that it was insane
But she told me it was better
'I don't know if you know
But I will stop to grow'
'What you mean? You're so young!
You'll have a lot of fun! '
'I'll die in three days.'
I stopped to smile.
'What did you say? '
She kissed me a while.
'I'm going to die,
Is not people lie.
I'm very ill
But I needed to see my will'
I cried.
'I really love you
And I'll really miss you
But tears fall just one time.'
And then she died.
I'm crying now.
I can't stop to think about.
I lost the girl I was in love
I never figured what she was
I didn't love her enough
I just used her as a drug.
I never thought love would be so bad.
I never thought that she'd make me so sad.
But I can't forget her smile;
I can't forget her face;
I can't forget any while;
I can't forget that same place;
I miss you Anna.
I love you Anna.
I can't let you Anna.
Don't let me cry Anna! '
From Augusto to Anna,
Crying a lot for his lover
Before he makes his suicide
'From her I'll get closer'.
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4/18/2024 1:29:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Ianne de Angel is rude for not showing her poetry for all to see. I cannot form an opinion on such a poet as a poet other than a bit selfish. (i mean this in the least offensive way possible) .