Ciao Edie! - Poem by Ian Legend
She used to smile sometimes.
So innocently, so fragile.
She was the earthquake for a dream,
Her youth passed as days went by.
She was proud, but not enough.
Her strength, not enough.
That angel dressed like hoe...
Or the other way around?
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