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Your stuck in my head
As Im climbing these stairs,
To a poetry book
Recording you there
Your smile, your eyes, so just take a look,
I've hid you inside
My poetry book.
These words are just echos,
Been written before
But why do they still show,
Shine all the more?
Its because the feeling can never be spoken,
Less by laughter by lyrics
Or words that are broken.
Your stories been written,
BUt hasn't been read
Your lungs are still breathing,
But you must be dead
Cause your memories have faded
Your the one who got jaded.
Ill cry one more tear
For you haven't made it.
You write me a song.
Im captured with laughter,
Even once more,
And the time after.
I dream of your voice,
But it fades like a vapor,
If I dont jot it down
write it on paper.
So excuse repetition,
As I climb these stairs
To a poetry book
Recording you there.
Your smile, your eyes, so just take a look
I hid you inside
my poetry book.
sushi.kitty Community Member 
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