Tag: ballad poetry
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I’ll Follow You Into the Dark
When the sun goes down At the end of the day The birds go silent and the fireflies appear The bears came out to play Roaring fires and brightly shining stars Spirits come out to show their wild side Booing, scaring, jumping, seething Haunting is their source of pride I will follow wherever you may…
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Buried
He always asked where she was buried No one loved his sister as much as he Not willing to admit the guilt he carried But not brave enough to flee No one knew what had happened Or why she had disappeared When he tried to learn the truth Or was it as bad as we…