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In the showerStanding motionlessWashing my thoughts.Life drips off my elbowsRunning down my legs;Spiralling downThe corridors of wasteAnd is ... lost.
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In a cosy restaurant ,the scene.When I looked into her blue eyesI saw pity.PITY! PITY! PITY!When I reached overAnd felt her hands;They seemed so gritt..
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Hollow are my thoughtsWhen forced .In my dam they remainBut on opening my gatesThey flow and flowSo fastI'm unable to catch them.
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Every nightWhen the clock strikes twelveThere's a parting of the grass.Whether short or longBlades of grass step asideTo make way, for the pass.Heavy ..
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I declare,I will,No matter who you are.What you are.Your colour, your race.I solemnly pledgeUnless you're in space.I will catch you.Catch you soon!Sig..
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Looking at the horizonGold, yellow and red;Reflecting, shiftingOn water's edge.Her waves motion meTo come in.She calls meWith soft, pulsating strokes...
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Surfing downThe corridors of lifeRiding every waveAdmiring the viewAn ocean of possibilitiesIts all up to you.A turn here, down there,Twist here, up t..
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Where is Emily?Where does she hide?I've won! I've won!An honorary mentionA medal of sortsThat's good enough for me.I've looked under a rock.She's not ..
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Decorate GeneratePermeate ReverberatePerforate Isolate Incarcerate LaminateCommemor..
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I see rain,Heavy rainOutside my window.Washing my every thought.Its loudnessPermeates , reverberatesRefreshing my mindRemoving the rubbishThat clouds ..
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