two thousands and nine
i will never be fine
no heart's warm or kind
nowhere good i can find
to live in
with no sin
even you
you were a dream
sweet dream....
but wasnt true
two thousands and nine
they said: 'happy new year'
but no sign
of happiness here...
even though,
my best wishes
for you dear
i hope you are fine.....
true little angel
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