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Escaping,
floating up farther
through puffs of condensation:
Sensation,
sending me away
up into the mountaintops
with only the birds now;
screa..
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My point of view is always changing,it seems it never could be tracked down.Tell them all your journey,tell them all the truth,that you is ruling you...
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Delirium takes the preemptive strikeas fluvial daydreams invade your brain:You are aware that you are only youngwith aspirations far beyond your capac..
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This room is a time capsule,chock full of papers, memories,someembarrassing,none too sweet.Such as my first poems,in a crayon coloredconstruction pape..
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I've been listening to a lot of Jason Mraz, and I'm very envious of his ability to write wordy lyrics that flow and sound intelligent. So I attempted ..
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Told you I wanted my personal expressionbut you rolled your eyes, said it was an obsession,said I'd never make it on my own.Somebody please throw me a..
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Recently, something's caught my attention. I was in this book store and there was not a single book of poetry. Absolutely no poetry. I've always been ..
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Please, don't take this away from me,I'm one foot forward and I'm holding the key, so please.Please, don't take this away tonight,I'm all for nothing ..
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I built up some wallsmade up of cement;one blocks out the pastand the other, the future.Worrying for the pastalways made the present suffer,so I best ..
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1:41,pathetic,I don't like youor anyone.
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