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When does the torpid flower participate?Lowly & lethargic but pretty all the same,It glides along with cotton clothes laced with precious silk.You..
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So strange is a thing when rhyming a thing with another thing.Then your phone'll ring, you're about to ring, but you cannot ring.You'll sing. Sing. so..
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They always knew it would be like this.Always trapped behind a solid glass door, sealed tight.They'd always known this,Always.It was like being stabbe..
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I'm served soup with a fork,But I'm reassured, they implore,It's just not that easy I swore,But they're too distracted by their torque.They say it's a..
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If there is a relation between me and my elation with the absence of things I note on every single occasion,Then believe me when I say there would be ..
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Your shine,Is a little dimmer than mine.But hey, you've got a fancy label & a colourful glow,So what do I know.
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Live in the water & never get wet,Surrounded by worries,Yet not a single one met.I'll float along,I'll sing a little song,I'll ignore what is wron..
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I want to be a Fish.A creature so free,To wander the sea,Swimming in glee,Like my ultimate fantasy,Why is it this can not be?
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A good friend is like a penguin. Always wears a tux & likes fish (not just for eating)
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I hate.With blisters in my ears,My fists swell up with tears,Oblivious to my peers.I despise.With my eyes that are just straight,My lungs pressured un..
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