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written by LNE

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Published: 30 Nov 1998 | Size: 1 KB (180 words) | Language: english | Rating: PG-13

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based on stories and characters created by Winnie Holzman

How come we are so easily decieved,
How come we get so sucked in,
Why aren't our hearts embraced like gold
Instead they're crushed like tin

How come beauty dies
How come we'll never hear the sweetest song
Why does hope just seem to fade away
And dreams are always crushed,
and never stay for long

How come there is no one listening
When you are screaming as loud as you can
How come flowers must die
Even though they're not poisoned by man

How come nothing is ever what it seems
And it feels like your memories are gradually slipping away,
Why can't it,on that moment when everything is Perfect,
Stop, freeze, remain the same

How come we need something to believe in
Why can't we have a few uncrushed dreams
How come we need hope and something to hold on to
How come we need something that we can't find inside

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