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It doesn’t matter how the sun sets,nor how the clear streams flow.There is no joy in waves of grainor brilliant fields of snow.This world in all..
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Did I lie awake at night,or did I dream in color?Such wonderous thingsI saw and heard,that took me to the otherside of the streamfrom whence things fl..
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Starring out my window this December rainy night,all I can do is long for you again.Sometimes I feel I’m over you, like maybe I just mightmove o..
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Sandstorm churning in my mind tonight,driven by the wind of change.And I know… it’s not that easy.Drove a million miles and it is all the..
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Have you perhaps, held on too longto the place you call home?Have you let too much time slip by,avoiding the unknown?It’s hard not to be scared ..
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There’s a corner of eternitywhere I’ve built a simple home.A place that I can go towhen I want to be alone.A place where winds oftime and ..
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Two birds left the nest after they had learned to fly,setting off to find what the world has got to give.Each had what it takes to ascend into the sky..
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I sometimes sit awake at nightunsure what I should do,swimming through my thoughtsyeah, all the worries of the day.I guess I like the solitude,althoug..
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Who knowshow manylayersovergenerationshave beenused.Sprayed on,and caked on,and smeared onthickfor the purposeof coveringthe truth.Oh ye whothrough th..
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You wished upon a starand got left out in the rain.You gave it all your heartand it just got broke again.Oh… It just got broke again.You dresse..
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