Annabel Lee(inspired by Edgar Allan Poe's poem(
Since forever
It was my dream
To have a family
With Annabel Lee
There was no ocean
As deep as my devotion
To Annabel Lee
But Annabel Lee
Goes on sadness sprees
She tears herself apart
And brings her sorrow to me
I wanted to be loved by Annabel Lee
But Annabel Lee only loves misery
Tuesday 24th January 2023 6:15 pm
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SPIRIT
When you saw me at the spiritual church you were as shocked as I was, we talked for a while and you gave me a lift home. I gave you my number and you said you’d text me. I tried to call you as I saw you in the phone book. My mate says you’ll be good for me if we go out, he dated you before and now you don’t speak. I remember twenty years ago when we could have gone out, my head...
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