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Another moment.More scars for the innocent.How did this help?How deluded are you?Blame your religion.Blame your politics.You did the act.Somehow this ..
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Never plan on a schedule.Never know what will set it free.Moments of contemplation, mixed with passing influence.Have to wait for the click.Wait for t..
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One thing, precious and dear, takes the final bit.Dragged, and tiredWanting a nap.Supposed to be time for a nap.Still, how can I resist?Wide open eyes..
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Take you on a spin.Look at life.Color of the town, so beautiful."Quiet!""Words have no resonance."Lost that much, have you not.Can't remember your pas..
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Anger is rampantHard not to take part.Emotions are moving us.Still, glance of a child.Pain in the eyes of one we should protect.Stops me.
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Excuse me?Sorry, the music...Oh!What did you mean?Now that leads to another question.What did you hear?What did you feel?How did it make you feel?Word..
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Simple dance.What could be the harm?Whirl away the moment.Steal a bit of time.Eyes meet, and memories pass.Give me a grin.You speak first."Care to tak..
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Wasn't a choice, just needed.Step away, watch the clouds fly by.Each one brings back a face.Never stopped,not even to rest.
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Just a touch, and a shake of your head.Glance in the eye, simple plea.I'll try.
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I wander.Emotions lead the way.While being silent, words crash in.All of it is fuel.As a gift, something positive.Just an image, something most don't ..
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