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Don't look back on that night with regrets;
maybe it helped you learn.
You did what you did.
It happened. It's over.
Don't look at yourself with s..
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Summer air makes me remember
nothing in particular, just you.
It doesn't seem to make a difference
but you're my ever burning ember
Green and b..
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Dear Who I Used To Be,take that last part of me and set her free. Let her go.Dear Who I Want To Be,keep in mind that you may never be totally, complet..
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Are they yellow, green or grey?
because the color that they are doesn’t matter. It’s the feeling they portray. And those Summer stars are..
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I have a lot of friends who are really religious. They go to church every week, read the Bible regularly and genuinely lead a very Christian life. I&r..
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You're the boy with messy brown hair and blue eyes framed with glasseswho I met at the park on a warm summer's nightwe talked about music and lifeli..
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Back when blue was our favorite color,and sheets, boxes, and cusions were the best toys,and my bedroom window was a television for the outside world,t..
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We were an odd pair, you and I.
I had the wings. You wanted to fly.
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You know, you were my rock onceI never left your sideyou were the shoulder where all my tears fellthe one that held all my secretsthe only one who kne..
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She hides behind the sickness,so the real pain won’t hurt so bad.She realizes she’s the only witness.Her life is her own sketch pad.She dr..
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