megan-maeWhisper

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*Frustration of the Past*Staring at a photograph, / And I wonder if its wrong. / What the heck were we?

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*Swan*It hurt, my friend, I don't know why / but when I showed you my new found pride / you asked quickly of my minds state and why.

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*Lucifer's Angel*Sitting there in the corner / Empty eyes, broken wings / left to dance for money,

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*Girls are like Apples*Girls / are like apples / on trees. The best ones

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*Fair Trade?*I am here if you need me / I'd hate to see you mad. / Please forgive me if I'm upset,

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*Upside Down*I feel as if life's turned upside down... / Honestly the news has me shaken, / The lies I've believed,

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A Hidden BeautyShe was beautiful. / But not in a Cosmo Model, Megan Fox, or Tara kind of way, not how you would expect. It was strange, her beauty. The kind that has you peering through a crowded room to see what you were really looking at. Her eyes, her smile, the way she held herself; strange how just holding her head up a few vertebrae higher could catch such attention. And the way she was around people, was a mystery. She would be all smiles, childish and comic at one moment; but the next she would lean quietly, her face relaxed with no thought of expression. / When she smiled, it took little effort to make her smile brighter, and the promise would make her giggle and laugh. Her laugh could make even the saddest man cry out for joy. And sometimes she would sing, and her voice was like the angels from heaven, to get her to sing was just as much a task as it was to make her smile. While, on the other hand, when she was relaxed, her expressionless face dominant, the task to make her smile, to get her to laugh grew hard and tiresome.

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*A rememberance of the 'Suicidal Heart' *It Glimmers and Shines, this key to the forbidden chest; / A locked chest hidden away deep inside / Where no passerby may look upon its dark wood.

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*Distance Hurts*Distance knows, as distance grows, / It's short and long / It can raise the stakes and hopes.

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FrogsGross, slimy, green, dirty, animals....how on earth did they get chosen as the animal to become a prince? The reason make sense... vial creatures to be compared with kings...but in truth why the Frog? Not a Pig? Or would that be to literal for tales to little children? Not a Crow? Oh no those are to loud... I guess its for a Frog is safe, seemingly a girls best friend. Easy to care for, easy to cherish. Though true Frogs are ugly...but in truth so are you. We are all ugly on the inside when compared to reasonable doubt. And also Frogs are pointless, and indeed you follow- so are you. For with out individuality and personality, you're just another Frog in the pond. And what they say in fairy tales are true... For once you get your kiss, you or your frog...will finally understand what it is to be human...to be loved, and so once again you become a Prince. But be careful what you wish for, this saying also goes in reverse, for true those that are Frogs to begin with become beautiful and strong...but those who are born Prince's and Princesses, once kissed, will turn into FROGS.

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