Ana Burnhep Poems

A happy girl
And a happy man
She so happy to be with him
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How sad it is to be
Someone who refuses to care for me

How barren is your heart
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Divine
Tangled Arms
A wind that carries them on
Approaching secrets
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Not just another victim of statistic
This is not where it goes

Thought he should know
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Was that wholesome feeling squandered without proper departure?
To realize that these feelings will amply grow,
only to know,
That the grievance of what slipped through,
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She braided her hair

Then laid upon the bed
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There was something so awakening

At that moment
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So desperately she tried to make him understand
That if he sketched her heart
He would draw nothing but a shape
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The sun came without hope
Oil ran into the streets
Formed a mirage of faces that laughed at me
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