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Monday, January 04, 2010

The Colour of Monet

This piece aint about
The greed that we flout
Its about the love we share
With someone whom i care

She's just a fren for oh but now
With her i sense a feel of wow
She's new and yet so familiar
For her my heart shall hold so near

Burn for her for all tonight
While i resist with all my might
Miss her yet cant tell her
Wats this thing called ever after?
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