The pink haired angel walks among us
Lives a life too little
And never asks for more
Goes through pain unwarranted
And never says a word
Endures the heartbreak of a lover lost
And never cries a tear
Falls from grace in the eyes of the petty
And never misses them
Draws in a book of drawings drawn
And never wishes to stop
Realizes she is hollow inside
And never becomes whole again
Never seen by the passer by passing by
And never caring to care
Searches for a lover’s love she knows she’s missed
And never knowing another does the same















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The warrior who figths with compassion, morality, love, freindship, grace, mercy, honour, dignity, spirit, strength, devotion and kindness cannot be stopped!!!
The warriour who leaves these behind falls as chaff in the wind.
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The warrior who figths with compassion, morality, love, freindship, grace, mercy, honour, dignity, spirit, strength, devotion and kindness cannot be stopped!!!
The warriour who leaves these behind falls as chaff in the wind.
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