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The words stem, They flow in pieces From the mind Unto this world. Saying, Writing, The flow never destroyed. These words come from everywhere, Your l..
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Too short, too much rhyme.
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Seems I wasted my life being with you,All I want is to walk away...Maybe I was wrongTo think I'd finally find my life....You took away all I ever knew..
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An unknown sadness,Deep within.Where did it come from?Under your skin,Below the surface.Time is up,Lost again.Thought this sadness would leave,That ev..
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An unknown sadness deep within,Hiding your heart,Hiding your sins.All you've done as a sacrifice,It means nothing,She has forgotten your life.Everythi..
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I have no idea what this one is supposed to be. It seems slightly random to me.
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This story has a few different views, but I hope that doesn't take away from its message.
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Trips as in triple.
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Did you ever feel the pain inside?This twisted blade,An unshared life?All this hurt,With nowhere to go.Hiding in the mind,Waiting to spring.It will hu..
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Once again, and early peom. Strange inspiration for this one.
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