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Pretty Little girls Run home Into my arms Crying About The man They met tonight He Was always A monster Just hidden inside They Had bled Blue and Red Having Known him If I could I would **** for them I Would take It all For those girls My Sweet, funny Precious friends Deserved much more But All I Can do Is be here Listen To how They weep And feel disgust Their Bodies no Longer theirs But now spectacles "If It really Happened" someone Mocks them cruelly "It's No big Deal" another Sneers so violently It Happened Whether they think So or not And I am Here for you My dear sisters
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Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 7:19 PM UTC
This Father Is Very Angry
Something special in them An old man Beautiful grandfather Spectacles Perched on his forehead Sat to read the newspaper But everything was blurry He realized Where were his spectacles? He looked around Couldn't find them Called his daughter Asked her the same A moment of joy! Take her hand Did she To his forehead And brought back The glasses Straight to his eyes! What was radiant And infections Was the gentle Smile on the old man's And his daughter's faces One being happy at Someone's childishness The other In child like Realization!
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 3:34 AM UTC
A memory!
From thin to thick, Varying in width and height, Glasses they cater, Like food in a buffet, To that lacking in eyesight that shows beauty and color, True color as I believe, Can only be seen by the blind, To learn to appreciate what you have none of, The advantage of that of the unseeing, That is what we should truly see, Like expecting the unexpected, We should see the unseen, And with that, Truly, Love is blind.
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 8:02 AM UTC
Sew Land Men