Brandy Smith Poems

Im laying here thinking of the hell I've just been through
my family's eating breakfast and they don't have a clue
they can't know what happend because I would be to blame
telling someone would give my family shame
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You see them walking down street
Walking slightly off beat
You notice that they have a limp
But don't dare to give them a second glance
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It's black with spots of sparkling white
Gives you the much needed light
It gives you this feeling of serendipity
Holds you tight with a blanket of peace and serenity
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I miss the way you always aked if I was married
I miss when I aked how much longer, you always replied 14 hours and 15 minutes
I miss the times we all played cards together
I miss how we use to play outside
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