Missy Poet

Listening to the soft rain fall from the above skies

made me wonder deep down inside
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i remember the day we faught
the days we cried
the times we laughed
i remember the crazy things we did
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The sun rose up and shined
and as i woke up nothing changed
it was there
the same feeling was there
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Going back to where it started
ohh yes, the broken glass
we stayed arguing for a long time broken hearted
then....silence...
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A beautiful veiw it is
When the first golden layer appears
when the sun rises up in the sky
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When the first star shines in tht dark blue sky
i remember the first time i looked in ur eyes

when the sun rose apon a new day
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