Whitney Brown Poems

Moor precious then silver,
More expensive than gold.
Like the rarest diamond, Its one of a kind and
The key to my heart you hold.
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I wished upon a star last night that the sky would make you mine. I thought that was all I ever wanted in life was for us to be together. I got what I wished for and I was so excited. I couldn't believe for once I had gotten exactly what I wanted.

I wished upon a star last night that he would change the way it was goiing with us. I could feel that it was not going how I wanted it to go, so I wanted it to go better. I thought if they would change the way it was going it would be all better.
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Wait for the guy who calls you beautiful instead of Hot,
who calls you back when you hang up on him,
wait for the boy who kisses your forehead,
who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats,
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