Why I let them into me, I do understand.
I never was afraid to let them hold my hand.
They made me feel a happiness that I just had to show.
But what they really meant to me, they’ll never know
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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Nice poem with rhymes. It's like I know what you're talking about, good work! :)
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