Special Inside
Special inside
An empty shell that’s been pecked clean-
By seagulls
A broken soul, feels like your dreams have went-
To hell
Is all that lies I think not, try experiencing-
Real, life..
Sparkling blue eyes, there is always somebody special -
Special inside..
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