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This poem is about a person realizing the worth and upbringing of a villager This poem is about a person realizing the worth and upbringing of a villager
I’m complete I’m my own happiness I’m complete I’m my own happiness
Strong bonds are formed By lifting each other up And not putting each other down By accepti... Strong bonds are formed By lifting each other up And not putting each othe...
The good thing about pain is You cannot make it stay You don't cry, you stream You don't fe... The good thing about pain is You cannot make it stay You don't cry, you st...
It pierces my heart to be happy alone i wish, i wasn't It pierces my heart to be happy alone i wish, i wasn't
I was in your Good books It did no good I'm done! I was in your Good books It did no good I'm done!
It's erotic making love with the marvellous beaches, the exotic cities leaving behind the foot... It's erotic making love with the marvellous beaches, the exotic cities lea...
We create our own storms Our own tornados And when it rains When it's the time to grow T... We create our own storms Our own tornados And when it rains When it's t...
My heartbeat race at the thought of Killing the monster residing inside me With my love, kindn... My heartbeat race at the thought of Killing the monster residing inside me ...