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Twinkle twinkle little star


Twinkle twinkle little star

How I wonder where you are

Up above a world so high

Like a diamond in the sky

 

I lay silently in my bed

The voices talking in my head

I feel like a prisoner of war

But No one can here me cry behind the closed door

 

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Red Ink

Hi i'm Red and I'm shy about my writing, no one knows I like well love to write. I'm just scared of what my friends would say, I've lied to my best friend in order to keep her from finding out about the true me. Its just the world is harsh, I don't want to put salt in to open cuts to a new type of pain. I've tried to show people be for and it didn't have a good out come, so if your reading this thanks for reading about my boring life. http://www.rhymer.com/RhymingDictionary/sky.html : Rhyming is my thing

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