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not really a poem just nonsense is all
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Not a poem or a story, just a realization
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Your softly spoken lies sweetly sung in my ears. To think i trusted you yesterday and tonight i am filled with fear. How could your heart be so cold? ..
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It's just so much easier to keep your head down, give that neck a rest, taking one step at a time, not looking up, never knowing or wanting to questio..
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Without her, what grace could possibly satiate your days? Left alone your mind does wander to the farthest corners of the world, much to far from home..
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A dream a had
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The rain falls upon the windowshieldLike diamondsPlummetingFrom the skyStaring out into the black nightI feel like i'm flyingAt light speedThrough dee..
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you're Beautiful, my Lovemy affliction is withyour anarchy there isChaos in my brainand my Heart is onFire for you you're my inspirationyou make me DR..
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has anyoneever told youyou're egomaniacalwhat makesyouso specialyour problemsare soelatedyetyou can't seemto seeyou can't lookpast yourselfwhy is that..
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Black steel toed boots on your grey, sullen feet, dirty worn fatigues can't take them off, not even in your sleep. They lied to your pride, just look ..
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