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I could have did better
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When the echo of her voice lingers through the cardboard walls,
She leaves you with a smile that prances in the hall.
She hooks her words on your..
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I once lay in a pond,
With only sound of the ocean’s songs,
The way it pranced made me fond,
Of its beauties and simplicities, of which I lon..
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I need her now, more than I need the air,
Her voice to bring a silence of a broken man, who wails,
So she may wash the wounds of guilt and despair,
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I once awoke in a fright,
Sedating the unwanted grief,
And surely felt a bite
Of some insect like thief.
I scratched and I pulled
Until the ..
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Divinity comes faceless,
To the stance of a lost cause,
And the days will be more painless,
If the ideals find reason to pause.
The hours wil..
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Oh colored picture night,
How I miss you more tonight!
Awaiting your luminescent lights,
As they prance around in the drafty night.
The lilacs p..
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Today was a black day
And I have no reason to be gay.
My motives have faded
The same way that I have been jaded,
And yet the turbulent moments
Ke..
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If I should stand beneath this
Tree; to toil upon the endeavors
That to make my obligation Clear
And to attempt what hope may
Be needed to grope ..
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