Giotto Vongola Poems

Family is more then that
Family is a home
Family is future and past
Family is where the memories roam
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You've been gone so long
Welcome home
Am I wrong
To write this poem?
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Take my white rose
White rose, red
Love everlasting
Even when dead
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Mist and illusion
Love and fun
But everyone is using
And betrayed me at least once
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Betrayal isn't so hard
It isn't that that hurts
What hurts is the person gone
'Cause in your heart he lurks
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Thousand flowers
Or just one of love
Watch the hours
Or kick and shove
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How can one describe
Something more fierce than a bee's hive?

How can one hope
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History never ends
Only occationaly it bends
But always, always
It starts again
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I shake with fear
I bleed lifeless tears
You just sit here
And I die by yourside!
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More than one have my love
But there isn't a dove from above
That can set my heart a howl
More then Mukuro, my beloved owl
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