Seven Satellites

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I made this up on the spot, so I've no idea what it's about...I know the commas are odd, imagine it like a song....

Submitted: February 17, 2007

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If I could tear the leaves from the trees,

Then I would pin the stars, into your eyes

I will wear your heart on my sleeve.

Running on and on,

To never stop, never ever stop unitl it's done,

I will wear your heart on my sleeve.

Wait, wait, a Mother's love is not enough,

Wait, where. Just because you're dreaming of.

I can stop the world, just for you

I would tell you things, I've never known

I will wear your heart on my sleeve.

Seven satellites, around your head

I will be the death, under your bed

I will wear your heart on my sleeve.

Hey, hey, a Mother's love is not enough

Hey, hey just because you're dreaming of.

Me.

If I could stop the world, just for you

Then I would tear the leaves from the trees,

I would wear your heart on my sleeve.


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