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We are the plague and the curse,
We make the planet so much worse.
I am the one who stands afar,
Dreaming of ways to be apart.
My soul is burning for all to see,
There is no bliss no joy no glee.
But you can rebuild it if you try,
Because I can’t just wither away and die.
You are the saviour,
Please grant me this favour.
Give me that special kiss,
To pull me from the abyss.

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©22 February 2013 - 1:18pm — Callesimo
22 February 2013 - 3:25pm — Jesster
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Come..

Take my hand as I reach for you.

Are you still breathing?

You're looking blue.

There's no need to waste away.

Reach for my hand, let's go play.

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28 February 2013 - 5:03pm — Callesimo
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Thanks, this is the most

Thanks, this is the most interesting reply I've ever recieved =D

28 February 2013 - 5:43pm — Jesster
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I like when a poem induces a

I like when a poem induces a poetic response from me. :)

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