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I think I need Cupid as my wingman;I swear this thing is driving me crazy.I think I just need a new angel.Leave it to something divine,leave it to som..
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A series of Tankas.
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I feel like crying,
is it so simple denying
that you wanted it this way,
oh you wanted it this way?
I’m screaming
at ..
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Carpe diem.
That's what the poem said;
Seize the day,
for we could die the next.
But I realize that I'm living by
"seize the day tomorr..
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Confidence is tricky, it’s a slippery thing,
like the ice on the ground, can’t you melt now
Such a hot, hot ice, dry ice,
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Oh, don’t be acquainted
with my love strings, frustrated.
You can do what you want,
but don’t get involved with my love.
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Thursday, and the clock’s ticking.
Tick and tock, so overdone,
so oversaid.
Silence,
so overrated,
so poetically clich&ea..
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I’m thinking about all the things
that I couldn’t say.
It makes me want to kick myself
for letting you get away.
I tho..
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Did I ever tell you that you’re wonderful?
You’ve got midnight eyes so filled with soul.
Wish to inhabit the spirit of rock and roll..
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A bundle of sunshine, a way to see,
for everything to know and everything to be,
for jealousy, so overcoming, so deep,
and somehow knowing ..
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