Ha ha a poem I never gave someone... wasn't that good anyways.
Your a living Hope with brighest eyes,
And a soul lit up by fireflies -
Whose liquid light does softly show,
And cause thy palest skin did glow.
For you do shine my dearest one,
As if your heart were made of Sun,
As if your words were made of Stars,
And hearing them no right of ours.
And this been said I tell you true,
My own Heart holds a place for you,
I tell you this my brighest Moon,
And wait again to see you soon...
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Awe!! That's such a good poem. It really is too bad you don't think so. You're an amazing writer. By the way, remember the blog where I said I wanted a close friend? You're doing a wonderful job so far. Hahaha,I love it. Thank you. Seeya later hot stuff.
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