Starving Poetry
It's a starving poetryBy a girl in deep empty
Pocket's far from poor
But the rain's downpour
Yes the rain's pouring
And I'm starving
Too weak to get up
Dear bed, I'm giving up!
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Lost in time
Lost in space
You cross on my mind
Red blush on my face
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The sun is waiting to embrace the moon...in a place where time doesn't exist.
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