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You ignite my fascination,squint eyes and study.Confident in words spoken,shut my mouth and listen.Fresh much like rainfall,I collapse into fantasy.Th..
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Encircled by the shards of my past, I tread upon broken glass. Far too afraidto break away. I drink my disdain in acracked crystal goblet, all liquid ..
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A trip back to my happiness. Sometimes I find it easier to live in the past.
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Icy wind chilled lovers walking slowly beneath crystal lights, flashing and dancing just as they do each night. Hands grasping each other, light laugh..
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A memory. Both haunting, and beautiful.
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Forgive me, for I am changing.I am human, I promise.I am lost, like all else.Deep in forests full ofmemory, forgive me.I am falling, apart,and downwar..
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When you said I was worth the wait, how longwas I worthy of? Your time goes no faster thanmy own, your days pass no quicker than my own.I awaited for ..
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A weekend of my life.
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Fingers pointed til broken, I am destruction.Absolution stands its ground, pullingprey into dark wisps of decay.Worship sunlight, and starlight,remove..
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Just another night, missing him. Hating him.
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