Hey!
These are just three lonely, very short poems, I'm not going to tell you who there about, I hope you're going to review and tell me, who you think they are.
Harry Potter is not mine, I don't own Harry but if I did….kuku kuku!
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Free, I wish to be free!
Its such a marvellous idea,
So new,
So bright,
I wish,
I wish with all my heart,
One day I'll be free,
But I stopped,
Master said not to wish.
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The mist glows red in this little glass ball,
What must I do?
Remember all…
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Fly,
Free,
Two words you know,
All that you do,
You take him high,
His shakelels breake,
When he's on your side,
You try your hardest to hide from that mean old toad,
But alas,
It has you,
Your on longer there to lift him,
See him free,
To help him lighten his load.
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AN: so how was it? Come on tell me anything! and this is called 'Hope' because it's the first thing that came to mind thta some what fit!