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| Small Poems |
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Angels dream And Angels fly Angels love And Angels cry. -Emrayla Stardust |
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Rain drops Hot days Sun and water Moon rays. -Emrayla Stardust |
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A penny for your troubles A coin for your fears A little glint of sunshine To scare away the tears. -Emrayla Stardust |
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Ride upon a star and dream of places far. The dreamer's visions call it's not that far at all. -Emrayla Stardust |
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I'm hear... But I'm too depressed So I'll cry alone And try for some rest
I don't want to grieve -Emrayla Stardust |
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In my dreams, I drift away to a world anew, and another day. -Emrayla Stardust |
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Sing a song for lost loves; Sing a song for lost dreams; Sing a song for lost hopes; It all comes out ok. -Emrayla Stardust |
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Sad eyes and held hands; tears for ghosts in distant lands. Guitar's sweet melody drifts in my ear, singing the words: I wish you were here. -Emrayla Stardust |
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I kiss your eyes like morning dew; sunsets locked deep inside. I wish to wake and leave this dream, but never leave your side. -Emrayla Stardust |
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The evening drops like the willow tree; enter here, where all's forgotten. Present's past the turning clock; lost, but not forgotten. -Emrayla Stardust |
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Let the static stop from buzzing; Let the teardrops turn to rain; Let these diamonds dig in deeper, And release me from this pain. -Emrayla Stardust |
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Sweet passing of the dying rain; grey cliffs of jagged gods; an island in a cool soft mist; blue-grey of the great green gods. -Emrayla Stardust |
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It's been one long day, And all I have to say: If the tide never leaves You better learn to swim. -Emrayla Stardust |
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...And so the light grows dim again: another night's hope lost again; why do the fingers fail to type when the due date is far past ripe? -Emrayla Stardust |
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fly away fly away sing away I'm gone today. -Emrayla Stardust |
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Let me weep a thousand tears, or laugh like fairies through the years. But whatever comes my way, promise you'll be here to stay to catch me when I fall... -Emrayla Stardust |
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I am forced to disclaim my own heart for it belongs to the wind. Instead I watch it fly away on the wings of a swan and pray, that some day, it will fly back to me. -Emrayla Stardust |
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The heart, du-dum is a timer, tick-tock for the clock clock clock on your soul. -Emrayla Stardust |
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