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Blinded by pain, Blinded by your embrace,
I hid these tears, I hid my face,
Blinded by beauty, Blinded by sorrow,
I wished for a better today, A better tomorrow.
I hid these tears, I hid my face,
Blinded by beauty, Blinded by sorrow,
I wished for a better today, A better tomorrow.
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I know
I know things like this happen in life
And we move on and try to deal with it
And we find some thing even greater
Then what we had the next day
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Chapter One
Chapter One
On the outskirts of Ipswich, England, a young girl stood watching at the window as the
blackness of the night sky began to fade into the very early morning. Her long black hair
fell down her back in light curls, and her face, though it looked fragile at first, held a
strength born purely out of necessity. Her bright blue eyes were pensive as she stared out,
not really looking at anything in particular. The girl was wearing a long dark blue dress
that was gathered neatly at the small of her back and fell in elegant folds to the floor.
Clara Adair was now 15-years-old. She had grown in both maturity and figure, and he
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Okay this is VERY short I know, I wasn't even meant to be writing this week but I had to get yet more emotions off my chest today. I ended up seeing "him" in town and I realised how I actually couldn't even bare to look at him so I thought I'd just write something small based around that I guess. It's nothing much I know but I thought I'd post all the same
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the shortest poems are always the best.