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The Night Sky


My trust is dying Late at night crying Staring up at the night sky Wishing I could just die Looking at all the stars Hearing all the late night cars He tells her she's beautiful She rejects as usual Staring at the night sky She sees a guy Tall and handsome She doesn't throw a tantrum She fell in love Wondering what to think of He's completed me Don't leave me please Staring at the night sky With my soon to be true love
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>

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