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  Feb 2015 Ant
Vanessa Gatley
Your're cupid
   Not in a baby form
    But sometimes you can be
    Your arrow . romantic spell
    Are your eyes
                   Hands
Ant Feb 2015
Sky colour changes
The winds begin to whisper
Wild storm breaks free
Ant Feb 2015
Dead eyes
never cries
Emotionless face
An angel with no grace
A cold soul
Inner empty never whole
A violent mind
Feelings cannot find
Mummy won't you ever love me?
Ant Feb 2015
Clear ripples reflect
the suns emerging beauty
cascades of colours

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