

The First Love StoryI'll tell you a mystery It's one no one can fathom And no one can topThe First Love Story
It's a story of no hope Of children dying on the street Of biting dogs in their bellies And sores upon their feet
It's a story of a girl Gold hair loose around her face Daddy steps a little closer
And her heart begins to race
A world with foul history There's no rest for the weary No food for the starved
How can hungry children play? How can tortured women pray?
It's a mystery of a man With flesh on his bones and blood in his veins
Goldie
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We fear that which we cannot see...
We respect that which we cannot see...
And so wields the sword of fate...
-BLEACH
thank you!!!
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Kiss your Knee.
It makes you happy
I write stuff like that, but never really put it into words...
However, if I could it'd be like that.
I liked it a lot for some reason. :]
AND NO TIME OT WRITE!
argh!
thanks again! i don't often put my writing up here so getting any feedback is amazing!
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Kiss your Knee.
It makes you happy
Heh. I'm happy for you.
Don't stop writing, please!
:]
Let those thoughts out!
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Kiss your Knee.
It makes you happy
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