07 February 2011

- 7th February 2011-

Son, though unpleasant,
Please drink. For clean, pure water,
We cannot afford.

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Behind the mirror,
You're living, and will remain,
Girl of vanity.

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The shape matters not,
Hourglass, apple or pear,
We’re still beautiful.

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Glorious August,
We all battled, and shed blood,
For independence!

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The ladies in gold,
All look so fine, and your eyes,
Will not look my way.

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Tell, about that place,
"Somewhere over the rainbow,"
How can I get there?

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Why will you not take?
What is yours since beginning,
My heart, and my soul.

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Was led to this Path,
Often quiet and lonely,
But I'm not alone.

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The pine tree stands tall,
The proud wind defeats it not,
Wish I was like that...

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The devil greeted,
And what I am becoming,
I hate it, a lot.

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Wouldn't it be nice?
If no veil divided us,
No lust, just pure love...

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