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The elusive window to her soul.I could never see her soullet alone look inside,I could never find the window,you know....the one which readin case of ..
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Fiery words!While the fire of words ignited in flames, so did the calm from the embers bring warmth.
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The Hypnotist. To unveil myself, I would have to remove all my clothes, but you know that... having the key to my mind; just..
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Behind the final curtain?Is not deathno more than a goodbye;" I'll see you later!"
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Sticks and Stones eh!Was not ye wordsthat killed me;sticks and stones may break me bonesbut ye words never harmed me.Twas the knife ye heldthat went t..
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Amongst the shadows clouded.As the shadowscollect together,my light...fades to black.
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Bravehearts.I never did understand you,you dog eared our pageonly to burn our book,but I understood the release.Freedom!
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You flew on my swansong.Was not my swansongthat captured your hearttaking you to new heightsof enlightenment,only to see youfly away, experienced.
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Twas not the perfect ending.When the finest hourbecame the guest hour,from a night of unbridled passionI was led to the front door,dressed.Twas not th..
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Love bends through the willows.What bends morethan wind through the willowsbut a heartthat's forgiving.
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