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It ain't so, the love I hold.It's not really there, I feel so cold.You don't love me back, it hurts a lot.You turned your back, my love is for naught...
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That pain of losing one you love, it is terribleThat pain envelopes you, it is incomparableIt drives you forward, to protect what's leftStrive to cont..
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Without things to drive us, we become obsoleteWithout love to please us, we sink into nothingnessBut the opposite is also true, so be thereBe the thin..
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Be exist and live, is all we are obligated to doDie pass away and disappear, is all we HAVE to doBe one who LIVES their life, and dies without regretB..
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The beauty of the summer day, beckoning sweetlyAnd presenting itself, pristinely and neatlyIt coaxed out a smile, from this cynical faceI walked aroun..
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I contemplated the apple I ate, it was so sweetIt fell from above me, and landed at my feetIt was a dying gift, from the tree to meIt ended with anoth..
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At the end of the tunnelI will wait for your callAnd when I see you nextWe will have much to talk aboutBe it your adventuresOr my ownStay my friendDon..
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One of my more typical works.
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Lyrics for a song. It actually has a chorus, instead of not having one, like my usual poetry.
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