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Rainfall inside but
Sunrise outside,
her eyes speak for her
Like a mystery sucker
an Unknown flavor .
they ruin her name
"oh its just a game"
that old saying
but its all staying
like a record replaying
over and over,
People bulldosing her over.
like a unknown flavor
you have to get a taste to
save her.
Feeling the cadence
Feeling amusement
Feet begin dancing
The beat sets a trance
Swelter and prance
Stay with inspirance
Happy swell dance
No stumble
Always inspires
Always wired
Raccoon eyes,
Black hair dyes
Spiked teased hair
Saying "i dont care"
To hot to cold
Said in bold
Palmers lane
Little youngens playing
Music screaming
Carefreeing
Having fun
Sun to sun
Wind shouting
Drip drops falling
Worrying
Animals scurrying
Storm ranting
Clouds sobbing
Wind shouting
Then pass
See loudness but be silented
hearing things not needed
pencils and pens scribbling
teacher constant speaking
smell of freshness
yet sight of trashness

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