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| The Part of Which I Value the Most #8 The soft flowing hair The smooth tender touch Are some of her features Of which I love much Nobody knows The joy that she brings Till they have spent time With her and her wings The joy that is brought By this angels sweet face Is for definant more nice Than a football game�s race But enough of this talk Let me tell you the rest The part that�s inside The part which is best The spirit inside Of this very great person Is a spirit I love A spirit never of question This spirit I know Will keep me in line So that I may live With a pure and clear mind And yes I�ll admit The girl�s pretty fine And her in a dress Just blows my trite mind But the part Of which I value the most Is the person inside Of which I do boast |
Past�s Future #9 So he forges on The diminished young man The heartbroken teen In a strange foreign land The times that're behind him Are only a blur A blur that he wishes Would only concur The past that�s behind him Was filled with such hope The hope that was eaten The hope that was broke Of this young man Comes just no great prize All that is present Is his obvious demise The boy cannot see Of the future ahead But the boy can still hear All his pasts� failures read All his past failures Continue to freight Through this young mind Reminiscing of hate Was it too much to ask For this little young man To maybe have won A simple gold band Apparently so For the little young man Still has his bleak past With no shimmering brand So what should the man Look for in his future Is anything there Any dream near to nurture Whether there�s dream to nurture I just cannot say But one thing seems true His past�s here to stay |
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| I'll Never Despise You #7 I was just writing To let you know That no matter your problems I�ll never lay low I�ll never despise you I�ll never reject You �cause of your problems I�ll stay and protect Whenever you need A person to listen I�m here for you With eyes full of glisten I�m here anytime Whether day or night Just come wake me up And tell of your fight If you want council I�ll tell what I know But please don�t you run Don�t you ever let go Don�t you ever let go Of friendships desired The times that we�ve had I�m glad have transpired I�m here for you |
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