(De Va) Biography

You steal my soul and hide it in the deep
You take my heart away to turn me into a sheep
You come in the night and rape my mind
You peel my imagination like a rind
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You rise in the morning, and you wonder where I am,
You go to bed and lie there wondering if life is just a sham.
As you drift off to sleep, you see me, but not my identity
You hold me close in your dreams, wake alone, such a pity.
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As I wandered through the woods
I come upon a squirrel and asked
'Can you see me? '
The squirrel replied,
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Do you dream of me
As I dream of you
Do you dream of us
As I dream of us, too
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There is someone out there wanting to be malicious in rating poems.
To you...This poem is written..
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