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It cuts off...
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I feel like a ghost in a crowded room,
So empty and dark under the moon.
Out walking while the sky is dead,
Running from this selfish dread.
Why d..
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The past is the past… and the future is the future. A man is a man, and a woman is a woman. I am who I am, and you are who you are. Like it rea..
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This world is merciless, and yet very beautiful.
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~*~This rain will not cease to end,Raging, waring, help ascend. Capture, withered golden light, Keep it safe from the night. With all wings held high,..
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~*~You say you see daisies and ships in the night,
But here in my head the stars burn so bright.
Like the lights out the window simulate a fall,
T..
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~*~Let your ink bleed into my heart,
And fill its broken cracks with words.
Let those words become prophecy,
Story, apocolyptic curse.
Let music e..
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A cardinal? Would he care to tell?
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My shadows are hungry for a taste of fresh air,
As the darkened sky swirls above the lonely wolf,
They chant in the wind whistling through the owl t..
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If I showed you what you couldn't see, would you believe me?
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