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Her fingertips on a piano
Playing in silence
Only her tears that comes down is the sound
Feeling the Goosebumps when the rain falls
Sitting in the dark room in her lonely house
...Her blue eyes that forms the sea in a cold winter
Watching words forms into the wall
That writes a melody of her sorrow
Listening to her sad symphony that’s playing
Telling their own story of her broken heart...
My tree is green
My sky is blue
And who are you?
You say your
Tree have never been green
And the sky is so free
You spread your arms and feel the wind in your skin
Letting go of your fears and there you go
Flying with no regrets
In your fantasy of your world holding my hand
Letting me be a part of your dream <3
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Tess Cameron
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