My Day, by Nightlife
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i wonder why the sun
shines so bright
and why my day
feels like night
all dark inside
yet i keep a smile on my face
say im o.k.
but just when i turn around
i whisper
that it aiint like that. |
Posted: 2008-08-08 07:52:19 UTC |
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2009-03-26 22:14:29 | Metamorphoser |
nice one..short and simple I bet you have a nice porch in your room or view...if you like love poems and romantic ones feel free to read mine.. |