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She's a broken herat if I ever saw one
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2002 She�s the kind of girl
You wave to as she flies away
Imagine what you'd think
Imagine what you'd say
She's like the wind
So cold but so desired
Imagine you're a poet
Imagine you're inspired
She's like a unicorn
You'll never keep a hold
Imagine she's a goddess
Imagine heaven's gold
She's like a dream
Better wake up soon
Imagine your Pluto
Imagine her; the moon
I can definately see it, don't worry ruby confusion is a normal thing with her poems go with it, no jokes ash, But I love this poem especially the first few lines
nikki
Nicole.J.Burgesss
ahh the true sign of a none poet
it has everything to do with it :P
Much Love
Ashley
Ok, Miss Dyslexic, I think you meant "Heart, not Herat" :-)
Anyways, this is a good poem, although I find the second stanza very confusing - what does she being like wind have anything to do with imagining you're an inspired poet?
Reuben