Roshaun Beasley

I tried to write your name in the sand, but the waves washed it away.

I tried to write your name in the sky, but the wind blew it away.
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Nicole

A name that sounds so sweet.
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The flirt walks into the mall.

The flirt sees a gorgeous baby doll.
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Jasmine is her name. It is a name that fits her well.

She is a flower that blooms every time the season changes.
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Ho dont come knockin at my door

Ho dont call me no mo
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I walk onto a cliff into the sunset.

As the red moon rises from the deadly sea, I grew out black wings.
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I wake up to see a thought.

I touched my head and my eyes.
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Everyday is sudden torture.

I show mercy to those that hate me for who I am.
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I look at the bright moon with hatred in my eyes.

My hatred is so powerful, the moon turned black.
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Leave behind your past.

For it will not last.
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When you have memories that are chaotic,
you become chaotic.

When you have memories that are good,
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Kiss me in the morning.

Kiss me in the evening.
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The sun rises.

Spring begins to bloom.
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A golden-stringed harp plays by the pearly sea.

The sweet smelling wind blows through the beautiful purple skies.
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My heart beats when you come near me.

My heart beats when I look into your eyes.
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When I am near the sea, it speaks out to me.

It moves and sways as the wind breezes.
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She walks into a meadow that is covered with white roses.

Doves begin to surround her as she sings out to the morning sky.
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