Poems from Fairywalker

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Everyone is a rose bush. Everyone has a beautiful and magnificent side to them, such as a rose bush has roses. In the same as a rose bush has thorns, we all have flaws that prick the people who dare some near us. Some roses are more towards the surface of the bush, but others are hidden deep within. One must ignore the thorns to access the rose hidden deep in the bush. Not every rose though is as beautiful as the next, so we must all water each other's roses, not chop them down or let them wither.
Thrown out of my own home Out into the cold So young, yet so old   Wisdom doesn’t make you stronger Holding back tears doesn’t make things...
He is an aged man He has an aged mind His memory is paved His wife can only sigh   He only ever stands in attention His hands constantly...
I've played your games For the very last time You'll pay for your crimes   You know life ain't a four-leafed clover I still love you, but...
In this modern world we are all dolls We seem well and happy to the public But inside our hearts burn like hot coals   Everyday I wear my...
No one knows, no one will ever know   I cried myself to sleep every night He would hit me because I was weak I couldn't put up much of a...

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