the sky with a zoo of clouds with a carpet of blue water with a bunch of paper airplanes the sky is a human being stared at by millions it is dancing across the stage all of the sights by the people are claps.
Her long beaded skirt dances, Slightly skimming the floor. Her eyes glistened like the moon’s reflection on a pond. Her eyes met his and they danced on the... “Honey wake up! You’ll be late for school” (another postponed dream)
She grew up in a lonely quiet dark town
She grew up in a lonely quiet dark town She went to five different schools She was always the new girl Never coming back to her old friends, Always meeting new people. Never seeing the same person, The same face twice, Always looking for trouble And always finding it.
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