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Jul 2013
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Intriguing.
Who is she?
Do i have to feel.
I care,                             for?
I care for hearts.
The beat.

Tell me the story behind it.
Speak.
Shout.
Sing it.

People.
The mind is a,                    Firework.
Sparking connection,
Interested -

I am alone to enjoy, others are not.
Sometimes mistaken,
Through the unknown,
The interests,                                  What are they?
Does it have to be written,
Just seem to agree.
Im there. Where that be.

A girl through the disguise,
She's not hidden to me.
Deeper the world becomes,
Inside is a new story,
Which will reveal,                                                     Hiding.

But there's no monster.
I see it, intrigued.
Mary Elizabeth Kavanagh
Written by
Mary Elizabeth Kavanagh  London
(London)   
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   maybella snow
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