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Look at me--I am only one person.Always an outsider.Always separated.Using ink like knives.My shield against scars,against the nightmares.I do not fea..
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Ghostly letters proved thatunder every roof holds a story.Theprivilege of life.The plan of the Unnamed God.I cannot deny the beauty ofthe last time I ..
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I wished I was a storyinside a book.A girl blessed witha vivid imagination.It's your turnto ruin me.Your hand in minewhere it belongs.I think I'm goin..
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Poison sippedby innocent lips.Another night lostin paradise.A lingering kiss,sweet and sugary.If only time could stop,our hearts stranded on the shore..
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Smudged red lipstickand messy hair.It all seemed to make senseat the bottom of a vodka bottle.Becoming a tipsy girl, unchained.That's what truly stirr..
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Twin hearts beating.So close, so very close.There was a secret knowledgebetween us.I've known all my life.I wish you were here...When I felt lonely,I ..
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As lovely as the idea may be,I can't wait for you...I must cut loose the anchorsthat weigh me down.Sitting side by side,I know now that it wasa tragic..
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Little field mouseamong a chorus of cicadas.A blackbirdperched on a branch.I find I cannot accept it:The bird waits patientlyto maul this open, vulner..
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The thought of wintermakes me uneasyalong with a bunch ofunopened love letters.Days in a daze,I still have sometrouble gettingout of bed.It can befrus..
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Coming from a sleepless night,the sun is shining on a beautiful day.I feel your absence the moston days such as these.It is often a hard pillfor me to..
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