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You worked soft your rough character… Nevertheless, your mouth drips Hypocritical comfort and you resented forgiving the circus the struct..

Soft, supple, yielding to my touch, Not used very much Passions stronger than rivers flow here, and then they go… They trickle down the..

In the other room, I hear the joy in the children’s laughter, and the stars shine down on me, accusing me of wrongs I never knew In the ..

These are the silent lies The ones we live each day Showing only in our eyes In that oh so subtle way People come and then they go - They make ..

Desperation runs along my veins Hot like ice to the skin when the salt is only almost there, where it hurts without the pain of pleasure Aching in..

Breaking waves of sound Rockand water here embrace Crashing waterfall

Stars shining brightly Twinkling pinholes in the night Lights on in heaven

There is a space inside my mind A void of emptiness you mayfind I throw in thoughts and useless things And wonder what forever brings This place..

It's an obsession, this repression of mortal fears no human ears can ever hear For if I speak the thoughts that sneak inside my mind I..

They search for hidden meanings. They read between the lines. And when they see there's nothing there, They claim they've made a find. They lect..