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| maxwell thorne |
She thinks she's too small, She thinks she's too short, She thinks she needs to change for me. I said, "Shhhh. You're perfect." It didn't come out the way I wanted it too. Inside it sounded like, "Nobody I've ever held has made me feel this complete." She's the perfect size. When she's in my arms, she just fits. |
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| Louise J | The poem "fits" by Maxwell Thorne was really nice | 031020 |
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| maxwell thorne | thank you | 031110 |
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| x twisted x |
When it all just fits No more waiting up 'till midnight To see if he comes home And it sinks in Through these holes in your old bed sheets You might spend your life alone And you don't want to be alone no not alone When you think too much And you came to another game Despondent out of touch And you reach so hard it makes you fall For these hands that let you go That shouldn't let you go at all that shouldnt let you go at all no not at all -something corporate |
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