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MeBeLizzi
Whyville Poet

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Emotions, like hidden treasure
Are being found, buried deep
Confessions, close to my heart
Make their way out of me

You hold some kind of key
That opens up my darkest place
You hold me tight while I tell
Of the terrible memories

When I am done telling my story
You look into my eyes
I feel like you know more about me
Than I do myself, because I'm still exploring

An understanding that runs deep
Drifting through our blood
Holds us together in some unbreakable bond

Even before I knew your name
You knew how to make me laugh
A glittering in your eyes tells me
You'll never take that back

So where does our story begin?
And what will be our end?
I long for a happy ending
Though fairy tales don't exists
I can dream all I want
Because when I'm with you
I believe that anything can happen

 

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