No one can see the future,
No one can see the time,
No one can see the crime.
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To steal someone’s heart,
Lock it up tight,
Is considered beautiful,
Until something doesn’t go right.
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Even through the time,
Even through the crime,
Even through the pain.
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I’d still do it all again,
Give my heart up,
To be locked away,
Who wouldn’t want to be loved that way.
Author: The Pesky Poet
Never assume that you are no good at what you love as if you love it enough you will make it better. Take that form a dyslexic who was told they would never be able to write with any quality.
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