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The first time you made me nervous was at a stop heading to Quebec. The train was late and you were pacing, you didn't have a light for the cigarette ..
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I was in love with a place that doesn't care
A time that won't exist (not even for me)
Fingernails digging deep
Peeling your image from my mirror
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I'm beginning to personify your subtractions
and my roots are ash dry
the coma was spent within a coma
I'll encourage you...
to go through with ..
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You open your eyes and sunlight is already streaming through the window. For the eighth day in a row, you've missed your alarm and woken up late. As s..
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I want to write something.
I want to write a mountain.
I want to publish volumes.
I want to tear open my chest
And let all the fear and love and..
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You've scratched the surface,
you can't stop now
Go ahead, climb on in,
try not to f**k anything up
Take your little bag in there with you
Fix me..
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kidnap me for a while.
it doesnt matter where we go.
i think, i'd prefer not to know.
please, do. use excessive force.
actually, i would rather..
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We tossed off our inhibitions
like wet towels on a floor
and we jumped.
we jumped into a place
where the crimes
were not freedom to express
wh..
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Revoke burden of truth.
Re-voice moments true,
words spoken for point of view.
Unheard of listening quietly,
world's shell cracks,
spews out in..
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