Beneathe the black stormy sky falls the icy rain,
With shimmering strikes of light, pouring lovely pain.
Burning thunder echoes across the wet city and concrete,
Fear is tasted everywhere in the air, hidden by bold deciet.
Tears spill along with the falling waters,
Anger dying with the olden fathers.
Melancholy eyes stare about the mud and puddles,
This, the royal palace, my domain unsettles.
I have been pretty good.I guess.I`m not completely sure.
I am always the first to comment you.Haha, thats pretty crazy.
How have you been?I love you.
❤
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Hahaha. Yes. movies was fun. You werent liked? What. Never. Ha.
X-men was good. I’m not sure what part was my fav.. but I liked it all. Hehe. Dancing in the rain is fun.. haha. Not so much at 5 in the morning.. because I’d be too tired. Hehe.
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Hey, whats this poem about? And as well, I am getting back to my house around 5 or 6 tomorrow, do you still wnat me to come over and what not, as well, HAPPY ALMOST 16TH BIRTHDAY!
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has your summer gotten any better
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUDDY! What ya goin right now birthday boy. can I buy you a cake BIRTHDAY BOY?!!??!
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Pllllllleeassssssssssse?And do ya want me to come over or what? I mean, I gots to call my father first, but UI bet I could ……………………..
BIRTHDAY BOY!
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Arg I lubs u lol
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I wanna hang out with everyone!!I love you
❤
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I cant. I have to work today.
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