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Why doI love you
Iask myself
becauseI never knew
of anyone else
who has made me feel
the way you do
I cannot conceal
my passion for you
When..
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when you find your life
shall it look like otherwise
fret not
forget wrought
let go of themyth that madness is death
one need look no furt..
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this morning i woke up to your embrace:after you'd returned from that seizing wagon to hug the girls,you stretched your feet, to step down the ramp, f..
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i have passed you on
much better, i believe,
than having passed on you
there was never a time like now
not in this life, anyhow
never be..
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sit down, dove,
let me tell you what it would be to watch you decay.
the days, regardless of light, would become devoid of soul.
since, amongst..
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i’ve been sent through many tunnels
some seemed without apparent end
by darkness i'dbe left pummeled
until i’dumber 'round a bend
th..
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in the distance drones
Dylan
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march.
might not, necessarily, have been the ides;
but, in retrospect, it was damn near close if it wasn’t.
we were in raritan bay l..
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What if this fog
knew to lift itself away?
to, just, pick up its kindred
and ascend
beyond this beyond
to soar instead of settle?
this boy co..
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you have carried me for long enough
still, i may turn,
for the steady tremble of your hand
please understand
you have set
me to stand
th..
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