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Once.already starting with a lie.Try to help, but seconds away.another lie, so close, can't count the clock.How can you tell?Moment so quick.Even as a..
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Can be tiresome, bit overwhelming.Steals from the time, words can wait for a moment.The wait is worth it.May not always agree, still another insight.M..
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Peaceful and relaxed, touched by the love of life, just like my dreams.Walking forward, realize I am awake.Sleepwalking again, woken by the dear prese..
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Props to Collective Soul
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Touches my fingertips.Still, beyond my grasp.Few words, simple thoughts.Something to pass along.
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No need for calls. Just a bit of quiet, brought on from the day to day.Been through worse, only the toll work brings.Steals the energy, not the creati..
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So natural, and so clear.Action building from those simple words, not so easy.Just a quick moment, life could be changed.Only, if you listen to the r..
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I know. My own fault.You still must share the blame.Essence of healing, is understanding the blame.Not my own, but I must take it on, only to help in ..
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Not yet, but the echoes are growing.Topics, not pleasant.Try to wring a bit of positivity from the gloom.I can't always live in the sunlight.Once in a..
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