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ConstantEscape
Poems
Oct 2014
Poetry
He was always there for me
when I was sad
he would pick me up
and cheer me up.
He was always beside me,
when I turned my right
he was there, when I
turned left, he was there.
He knew what I wanted
to say before I said it.
He knew me like the
back of his hand.
He was mine to own.
His name was poetry.
Written by
ConstantEscape
escaping reality
(escaping reality)
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