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Friends & Family
poems

No flowers, no birds can attract me,
No tears, no bees can make me happy,
No human, no beast can make me laugh,
But you are the one who can make me cry....
it's funny thinking
it was you from the start
ever since we were little
and up until now....
How could things get this bad?
How could I have done this?
Let it get this far
I was so blind to what was happening...
Once upon a time
My life was so lame
...Withheld - (by Justin Griffis)
As taking the hand of magic knows,
The reality is most morose.
Night takes forms over utmost simplicity
And the light blinded of you carefully....
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