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Today I saw her. Sad 'cause I didn't know her. She walked passed my heart. Now, I'm looking for her And I don't know where to start. . Today I saw her. I just know one thing, That she looked like a flower. She's not a tulip, a lilac or a daisy, A rose, beautiful but quite deadly. . Today I saw her. Will I ever know her? Now the search begins, Will I ever see her again?
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Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 9:29 AM UTC
A Story About Her pt.1
Today I saw her. Sad 'cause I didn't know her. She walked passed my heart. Now, I'm looking for her And I don't know where to start. . Today I saw her. I just know one thing, That she looked like a flower. She's not a tulip, a lilac or a daisy, A rose, beautiful but quite deadly. . Today I saw her. Will I ever know her? Now the search begins, Will I ever see her again?
I made a poem about a girl I saw at school. She's a beauty, pale skin, left part of her head is shaved, black accessories. She's the deadliest person I saw. She's a poison, yet an antidote.
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18/M/Philippines
Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 9:29 AM UTC
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