Elizabeth Clair Poems

I wish that I could fly,
Hopefully I don’t fall and die.
Faerie wings are pretty to see,
Purple, yellow, pink and green,
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I wake in a black and starry night,
In a great fright.
I can’t see anything in sight.
This can’t be right!
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In your eyes I see sorrow
In your eyes I see a child
Will you remember me tomorrow?
Will you remember how I smiled?
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You were my only love,
My hopes and dreams.
We were inseparable and happy.
Then you started to change,
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Her eyes red as fire.
Her favorite weapon is the piano wire.
Her hair as silver as the moon.
She always had a look of gloom.
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That girl in the corner,
Who is she?
She’s the girl no one talks to.
With long blonde hair and a strange face.
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