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alice_cullen wrote:fine, im being nice to mint now. u can keep the signature.

mint? whos mint?

Beware the stare of Mary Shaw.
She has no children, only dolls.
If you see her in your dreams,
Be sure you never ever scream
Or she'll rip your tongue out at the seam.

hm. im considering telling my poetry, but its deep and i am very shy.

I can probably come up with something right now.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I must wear glasses,
Much like shoes.

My mind is not healthy.

Ugh... I thought it was
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Bloody tears are shed,
Because I drank the glue.

((my characters poem for es roleplaying.))

"The house is her location,
Her very own lonely nation,
that was until one day,
when Hazel decided to come play.
Bonnie was a lonely girl,
not much of a girl really,
if you look closely you'll see.
Bonnies not a girl,
Bonnies not free."

I’ve never known a love like yours
Nor thought it could be true,
But every time I kiss your lips
I feel what love can do

With hair like silk
And lips so tender,
Each moment with you
Makes my heart surrender

I couldn’t live, I couldn’t breathe
Without you by my side,
Never will I let you go,
My love will never hide

And in my heart you’ll always be
From now until forever,
No matter what, no matter where
We’ll always be together