There he comes in his noise
To get himself into the cool boys
He carries himself a knife
Neither for killing nor for defending his life
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Knock knock knock,
A visitor is knocking but with a retreating degree.
The clicking feet recall the zeroing and let the feigning be.
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The first steps persuade me to keep on climbing
For my limited sight can't zoom ahead
And my relaxing feet enjoy the journey yet keeps hiking
But becomes horrible when the sun goes to bed
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You are a disease
A disease that affect our mind
A disease that kills us with addiction
Till we forget our ambitions.
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You should always feel special
For I writing love poems is not to entertain the public
But to show you that you are so special
A blink followed by a smile is what makes you special
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Life without you is always tough
I can spend my whole life with you
But I can never get enough
You affect whatever I do
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Who I'm I in the world?
I ask myself
I'm neither a bird
Nor a wooden shelf
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The wind blew
And the birds flew
Our lake matching with sky blue
Crops we grew
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Oh, young lady has come with dreams on her head
Can't sleep all night for more dreams will break her bed
From Africa to America her name is known
That whenever she comes children sing in a merry tone
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I neither live with stress
Nor in me is found confidence
But wonder filling up the world
Growing day after day but still a child
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