Her name was Amy
She was in my second grade class
Sat in the desk
Across the isle from me
Bright blue eyes
Sandy colored hair
Beautiful she was
Her name was Amy
At lunch
We would laugh and talk together
At recess we'd join the other kids
And play games
Her name was Amy
Did I love her
I was to young to know
I liked her
That much I did know
Her name was Amy
Her family moved away
That summer
I think I cried
After all these years
I still think of her fondly
Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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