Your sweet voice
When you sing,its like a melody it plays over and over in my head.Your music is contrived, it is what makes me feel alive.My heart beats faster when a new lyric is sung ,its like my life has just begun.Every time I hear your sweet voice,your sweet voice that is soothing and ever so peacful ,your sweet voice that makes me feel complete.I could listen to her sing for eternity,but her sweet voice needs to stay sweet. Lillian xx p.s I don't know anything about music so don't come at me lol😂.
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Cammie
Wow..😍
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2020-03-27 20:40:20
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shadowlinxxx morgan
@Cammie thank you 💕💕
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STELLA RAYMOND
I loved this. This poem is really so gentle.
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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