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Blow out the candles.Her candles for the dead.Shaking hands forever.Greeting the mourners,each in silencecarrying loss like a bomb.This torn lighton a..
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A lost hiker,a lost traveleron his way acrossthe surface of a poem.Hopefully to find outwhat it really means.He waves atthe author's name,then continu..
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You are a foolto be in love with me.I am a foolto be in love with you.The suicide lovers.The weight of dreamspulls us lower.Eager to eat the world.Tal..
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Lips to touchlike some horrible symphony.Emotional devilsof ocean & earth,the bridge of timeinto tomorrow.Lost in the story,interact with dreaming..
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The sun is peekingthrough dark cloudsmore beautiful than before.Now my dry lipssmile to deceive others.A sober thought--being alone is unbearable.A re..
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Slowly going under,the type of high my mind cravesyou could no longer see me spill my words.My peace interrupted,eyes swelling with water.I became a g..
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Sitting here in ruinsreading these wordskept my love safe.I know you're restlessburied alive.My love for my lover.I spoke to you in the future.Believi..
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Everything is poetry,within your mind & heart.A woman's emotionstrying to write away pain.The most loyal hearts.In love with a dream.My most dange..
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I could love the Devilamong butterflies & faeries,until I realizedit's a full-time job.It's a lonely life.Simple, so simple.Longing that never lea..
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Small cloud...you will be found real soon.Beyond small white flowers.Into the mist of the mountains.Sounds of insectsout of earshot.The faith in mirac..
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