My Little Penny
Dramatic Monologue of a young love
Every time I saw her, the music keep playing and banging on my head
Her presence invoke a weird voice that keep telling me she is an angle
Oh God, do believe me she is an angel
The most beautiful angel I’ve ever seen in my life, tho I’ve never seen any
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My sweet little Penny, sweet little Penny
Could you accept the humble heart of a poor man who pledged for love?
Poor crazy man, who wrote your name on every page of his diary
Buried it under the pillow, say the prayer to collide in second dimension
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Penny, the angle of golden hair and pale skin
Blessed with the earthy soul and sweet almond perfume
Must I offer the endowment from my fantasy to please the hunger?
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Penny, sweet santa, so frail and tender and elegant
Her voice like belle and her move like ballerina in the sunset
I want to pursue you to my chamber to my lair
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Thing longing could no more await, to nowhere it was roaming
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About the Creator
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I'm hiding behind my pseudonym, but I'm liberating between my words. Is it just a fantasy, or does the truth rhyme on each page? You decide, and I'll write.
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