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Cross my heart and hope to die
But the needle's already in my eye
Hush now don't say a word
Momma killed the mockingbird
Before the mockingbird's last breath
It uttered a cry then gave into death
And told that this was all a lie
My dream, my sick twisted lullaby
- by ShadowDarkone |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/27/2009 |
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- Title: Twisted Dreams
- Artist: ShadowDarkone
- Description: A poem written during a time of lost sleep
- Date: 10/27/2009
- Tags: twisted dreams
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- LadyKittenWIthClaws - 06/05/2011
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i like this poem its pretty good smile
one thing you could do is embellish on this and extend it, make it into a multiple-stanza poem, but thats only if you feel like it, as this is good as it is biggrin - Report As Spam
- ShadowDarkone - 10/27/2009
- Leave a comment if you would, I'm working on gathering a poetry book together
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