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I walk the streets Living my empty life But when I see a dog with glasses Dark turns into light When he walks down the boulevard Birds chirp, and people start singing Now to everyone in depression Life has a new meaning Sorry would've wrote more but got stuck
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Dead men dead mean, swinging in a tree How many dead men do you see Tongues turned blue and skin gone gray Watch them as they swing and sway.
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this is the only lovey dovey poem i have in my collection, but here you deserve it :) Real Valentine Hand in hand with hearts entwined, breathing in sweet lullabys from the hushed "I love you"s. The roses given were her cheeks, the chocolates, his sweet words. Not just one day, but them all, were filled with this devotion. Their light kisses flutter, yet soar amongst the breeze. Lost in each other''s eyes, they find themselves. No rush to hurry, for eternity is waiting. No balloons or cards, can define their bond. Skipping across the surface, measures to a touch. Two yet one, walk down that path, hand in hand with hearts entwined.
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