Amanda Jonson Biography

Looking out and
Smelling the sea air
She stands
Waiting and watching
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I hate you.
You never liked me,
You used me,
Lied to me
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You deal with four kids
With the running and screaming
With the “he did it, ” and “no she did it, ”
With the pushing and shoving.
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I stand waiting
The cool breeze touches
My rosy cheeks
My mysterious eyes
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i have woken up from a
long lived dream of him
of i wish i was his
of i need to be with him
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