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Walking by a ghost town,
a silent shore...
Messy hair, Black sand,
melodic waves...
We collided by mistake,
& disappeared
into an old library.
The poems about her,
"Sing to me", she said
Roses in my hand.
I fall asleep....
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Dear reader Ever wondered what Love really meant... well the following poems are written for her by a strange... More
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Walking by a ghost town,
a silent shore...
Messy hair, Black sand,
melodic waves...
We collided by mistake,
& disappeared
into an old library.
The poems about her,
"Sing to me", she said
Roses in my hand.
I fall asleep....
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