The way she gave for me
Srusana
She gave the courage to live as me But some muttered to love like me I was never sure why did she sacrificed her life for me? But I always knew she did everything that I wondered She confessed when she bet She praised when I get The goal I had and have The way she gave for me Was with wonders and liberty She could never expand the time I gave to her because she knew I would get upset by that She implemented fashion in me She made me a fairy From the way she gave me She knew I would cry when no friends talk to me So she always been a friend to me So I love her more than me Because she is everything to me Being a woman she became father and mother to me I will and will give the way that you Gave to me. To my dear mum Who is and was the dearest to me
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
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SPELL THE TRUTH Morning or Mourning My sister and me Dream the way you always do!
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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