Grisella Ventura Poems

There are just too many walls,
The walls that always try
To keep us apart.
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Though out all the showers
There was one small, lonely flower.
It was dying out in the cold,
Which no one can hold.
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Sakura peddles fall like rain
And our futures may never change
I loved the love that we had the most
But now you are the pest and I am the host
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They say that when you see a comet
You have to grant a wish.
You want to know what my wish would be?
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