on a velvet blue moon
i heard a whispering tune
it sang like a silent lullaby
and the wind, she spoke words
that i have never heard
she sung a harsh goodbye
she said "my darling, my sweet
the both of you shall never meet
she will never care for you that way"
and as swiftly as she came
she she soon went away
and i curse her apperance each and every day
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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