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Moat, keep and dragon.

I am a lava lamp, Floating. I am bite holes in a cactus, Failing. I am a drunken first time, Fumbling. I am a song with a Heavy beat and..

It was a wet and windy Day when I decided To get away. I got on a train, Left everything. It was just a Plain way of saying, "I'm not re..

I walk (run) These dead end streets with some Sort of destination in mind.(Away from you) I try not to listen to The screams of children. (Play..

(Just A Slag)

One day you'll be my Oldest friend And one day I'll love You more than I do now. One day we'll have Been through more And we'll have done Ev..

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Watching Clouds

You made impressions of Education And I swallowed it likeApple Juice (With a bitter after taste) I learnt so much from you, Before I floated ..

I can't see.