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The world is black,I hear itThe rain,It feels cool on my skin,A contrast to the heat of the night,It's black,But I hear the rain,It hits the street in..
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Look at her,You are hurting her,You can't decide,Pulled between two different lives,But look at her,Look at how beautiful she is,You pull her close,Yo..
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The poison,I can feel it,It tugs at your mind,It runs through your veins,I have crumpled,The sickness in my stomachHas brought me to my knees,But the ..
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I get so lost sometimes,
My focus shifts from topic to mind,
The banging can get so loud in this world,
It drowns out the beauty
Like the buzz of ..
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When we begin to look at our past, we have to make a choice.
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A fear I have stumbled upon as I continue to study the great authors of the world.
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Dear Diary,
I do not know. I don't know anything. They told me its better this way. This way my mind would have nothing to ponder on but the words ..
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I am one star out of countless others
And yetIhang onto this hope,
The hope that Imight not be too small
For you to see me,
That Imight glow a lit..
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The night engulfs me,
Darkness bleeds into every crevice,
Every crack,
Light does not dare touch this place…
Not tonight,
The stars are tu..
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