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My old book
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who enter to my destiny
The pages are old but full of tiers
Not from then , but for now
Because is sad
To see how happy I was that days
Now all the time i cry
My mom want me to go out
But everytime i do that
I feel the eyes on me and on my life
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The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who enter to my destiny
The pages are old but full of tiers
Not from then , but for now
Because is sad
To see how happy I was that days
Now all the time i cry
My mom want me to go out
But everytime i do that
I feel the eyes on me and on my life
© All Rights Reserved
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