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Poems for a broken soul:


I used to play pirates

I used to believe in fairies

I had a dream to fly far away

to be in a soft clover meadow

where sprites and elves play in woodland delight


I had a heart that beat for another

he broke my soul and went undercover

shot in the battle of deceit and lies

where midnight fantasies play upon his eyes


I wanted to see the world

I wanted to get the girl.

We all wish the very things that get ripped from our soul

the very purpose that was put upon this soil.

Although I say my life is a mess the world is a broken place

The one thing I regret is not living it to my best,

as I lay here and take my final breaths

the best song for a broken soul is to rest.


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