She laughs so loud

S.D. Sycther

Kites

Bitter better bite lately bleak leak bleed;

She laughs so loud and overlooked lies dead.

She kisses the forehead and kites all fade.

And laughs all veils and sounds even in shade,

In deads and the decaying dearth of happiness won't fade.

The earth he dug and breathed so bad, even if after so many years so much of red.

Kisses she mine smacks she my forehead,

Kites shall fly like lonely parrots lead.

Led the sorrows led the paradise lost glory;

There end my bubble and not end of this story.

She says me negative any Glory gizmos tory;

Led the repentance called the paradise lost glory,

And if cut the string the end of your story;

So cut the strings and the end of the story.

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