Poems about Animals

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A white space. WOAH, a color zooms by!
Life’s starting to look like a scratched album Blurred images of familiar faces seem to have rehearsed lines
Found A round Honor bound Make not a sound Buried mound Sorely wound Lockless pound
Longing for love and soar for attention  i was put on the street without my election
you don't hear the words they can't say their eyes hold the memories of the past they survive day by day
I wish I was young again when the only thing close to  a broken heart was losing your stuffed animal
When Did They Stop?        Since when did they stop teaching novels?
Roses are red Violets are blue I still cry over you No matter what happens I will avenge your beautiful soul.

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