A tragical beauty.

A beautiful wonder.

What? My wonderful life.

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.

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Everyone loves it here

Everyone loves to peer..

They hide away their fear

And feel

Quite captivated.

Through the fog you wonder

Travel, oh travel, just under

To the mystical world

Of the wonderous

Gorgeous

Plain plains

Where you're watched over and watched

And kept safe and kept away

Where you're hid..

And wondered of

ever...

All I could do was cope

And let go of any hope

Of home feeling like home

Any "lie"

With or without an alibi

constricted me

He yelled when I did that.

I yelled at her.

When I knew what her good intentions

were.

I grabbed her,

When we both began to whimper.

our eyes met, and she went--

late to class then.

I was sent home when,

They called my mom again

And she cried. [Pause . . .]

It felt li...