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I'm painting my walls blue,not for the color of the sky,because this place is a prison,not somewhere to fly...but for the way that I feel,because I kn..
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I tried something a little different with this one.
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Yearning,I never knew the meaning of the word,it feels like an illusive magnet,ducking and dodging behind trees,you play tag, trying to mend your fing..
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The scent of you upon my skin,I close my eyes as I breathe you in,the afterglow shines at the inhale,my fingers trace a softened trail.a memory of car..
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I've had enough,my screams echo through the canyonsabove the mountains,over the seas,all the way to the ocean floor.They drift, shift, and scatter in ..
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The winds crossed the old wood fence-line,pressing upon my door like a torrent,as thunder rolled close on lightning's trail,the scent of fresh earth p..
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Lie down with me,in these tufts of emerald grass,the colors deepened by the night,let's gaze up at the stars,and forget the world a while.Just listeni..
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What is free... when what isn't regulated by the government,is forced under finger of society,what is brave, when everything is wrong,but we let activ..
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Molten honey flashes across the horizon,the golden sun breaks the threshold of night,her hands touch, and then pass across the lands,spreading warmth ..
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Shackles that tear thin flesh,and bruise the bones around my ankles,it hurts... oh gawd, it hurts!A constant pain that never relents.Each time the fle..
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