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Well I\'ve been throgh a lot in my childhood. Poetry was the only way out. I was sucicdal, but poetry
Dance a dance that goes on forever.
Sing a song that means something more.
Smile a smile that's always remembered.
Cry a tear that can heal wounds.
The moonlight reflects on her tears, so when she crys the tears can be seen. She hides in the dark so no one can see her, yet the moonlight makes her tears twickle like the stars in the sky.
I called for you hero, to save me from wrong doings.
I dreamed of you hero, you saved me from the nightmares I was living.
I cried for you hero, you where there to be found.
I reached for you hero, you were there to keep me on solid ground.
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