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This is a poem I wrote in high school about a girl I had a crush on. |
| Your like the sun when it sets and raises. Your like a flame that burns so brightly. Your the flame that everyone uses to get around. The one to my heart. Your light leads many great men. Night turns to day and your there, You face is in the flame as it burns brightly. Day turns into night and your gone. The sun sets and raises, Flames go on and off. But they are not as great as you. |