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Sometimesin dreams he never remembers he can breathe and in these dreamshe meets the windand it follows himHe wakes up alone in his head and it follow..
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It was warm, it was summer. Her hair was pale and brown. It made me want to say silly things and it made my heart spin. So I thought, it makes me nerv..
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Once again, Whirring, spinning, never ending.cannot sleep. My eyes are heavy,and I trynot to wantto finally sleep.I know my dreams aren't pleasant.Oth..
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Hello,
I’ve never done this before and
hopefully soon I won’t have to anymore. As I write this I am not sure if anyone
besides m..
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I wonder....At skies filled with streaks of jubilant colorNight with their quiet beauty singing thousands upon thousands of small songsthe wind that t..
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Just close your eyeswhile one us pretends that the other will be fine maybe you'll hold my handor maybe I'll hold yours.I'll close my eyes and pretend..
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I'm starting to have trouble sleeping
no matter how warm
Somehow it always feels cold.
I don't know who to talk to,
So I'm writing this letter ..
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What do you wish,
To live your life?
To be happy?
To stop one person's tears with a single hand?
To destroy?
To belittle?
What do you really wan..
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Keeping quite quiet.
Somehow everyone slept through the riot.
keeping quite still they had all given up.
Not willing to lose a fight. Something tol..
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Someone small looked up at the moon, the sky, and the stars
They looked all around, wandering effortlessly through tiny battles fought during tiny wa..
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