Poetry

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It's a cold night
She is lying in her bed
She needs some rest
Her hart is aching
One tear is rolling down her face
Her heart can't handle the pain anymore
Tears rolling down like a waterfall
Her heart screams without making a sound
She falls a sleep
Her eyes closed
A tear slips out and falls on the ground

- Nobody-

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Mom

When I am afraid, you comfort me
When I am sick, you care for me
When I am weak, you are strong

From the moment I was born, you where there for me
In your arms a found rest
You're the one who always had my back
In your stories a found wisdom
You're the best friend I ever had

And even though you're lying sick in bed.
And we don't know what the future holds for us.
You're the one who comfort’s me, because I am scared
You're the one who is strong, because I am weak
You're the one who cares for me.

- Nobody-
 
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Et oui la roue a tourné
Fréro je t'ai pardonné
Mais j'ai pas oublié
Quand on faute il faut assumer
 
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