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the melodramatic man
and a scarlet rose
obscure white canvas with
one blade caressing
the naïve rose.
front row, a you..
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The high altitude caught
In my lungs almost
Stifles the rhythmic ascent,
But my spirits still soars.
An unforeseen fortune,
Guides me atop the ..
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I am my own private rain cloud,
That constant rumble of insanity.
That fury of crazed passion,
Bundled beneath the gray.
And you hold out that hor..
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Stealing Thunder
The candle of your mind begins to burn;
A sudden realization that maybe you can do as I do,
And find the grandest prize of all,
..
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it's a little early i know.
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It’s that obnoxious itch that grows at your side,
Worsening with each contact
Despite all the ointments, nothing works.
You can’t t..
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Listen!-
You said Listen!
And I did.
I froze midstep
The moment you shrieked.
I waited.
(I waited.)
But you never spoke…
So I ga..
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You are only several hundred
miles away. That’s no big deal.
Right?
Wrong.
It’s every bit of a huge deal.
Wanna know why?
Becau..
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My heart pulls
As I slip into
Your evergreen gaze,
Hesitating for a moment.
Suddenly unsure of my heart,
Who it wants,
Where it belongs.
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In those spontaneous moments my eyes slip shut,
And I remember you as our lips did touch,
And I wonder when we’ll meet again,
When I’ll..
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