Old Days

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What do u think to this song/poem that I've done?

You, you know all about her days.
You, you stare at that brewing storm.
Not a flicker a flicker or a gaze.
Ice cold blastin through her soul.
You, you got her running to the edge of destruction.
Waiting for that explosion of emotions.
She's turning like the tide when drags in.
Fire a a holding her hand through that blinding blaze.
Don't go touching.
What you can't be touchin.
Like a curse turned to gold.
Skies a blazing.
Hes a turnin.
Going back to his old ways.
What do u think? Xxxxxxx

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 26, 2018 ⏰

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