Kimmy Eve Poems

A house
Before my time
And it's owners
Never return.
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The window and door are shut,
No way out,
Trapped in a solid room.
All I want is to fly;
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My love for you is hidden.
People know, and people talk.
But you don't know.
My heart will always be locked.
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Where I'm From…

I'm from the smell of guitars
The smell of new strings and cases
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