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Music bares the soulBeyond all mere words can say.For that, it's vital.
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Moon shine and moonshine.No better combinationI drink with the stars.
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I hide myselfEvery minute,Every hour,Every day.It's become a habit,A reflexAn involuntary reactionFrom a ghost whose name I don't know.Maybe if I did,..
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I feel it again.The knot in my stomachWhenever I might see her.Whenever I might be near her.It's the worst feeling in the worldAnd yet, it's the best...
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Words cannot describeThe frustration you feelWhen sleep eludes you.Thoughts fly through the mind.They buzz like angry waspsStinging you when you begin..
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Could you love her?Is she real?Are you?The time has come to decideThat spark flashes.One you've not feltIn a very long time.You think.Could you love h..
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Poems are the distillation of the soulTake a person,Their fears, their loves, their happinesses,Throw them under a microscope.Their molecules tell sto..
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I.More than 2 yearsMore than 800 daysMore than we were together.When will it end?I am in love.Not with you,But with us.How I felt.What it meant.What I..
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My love burns white hotScorching me from inside outDemanding releaseThreatening to leave ashWhere once I stood.The thorn twists, drivesNever relenting..
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Love's pain is unfathomableUntil one feels it.From then on, it is unmistakableAn unwanted companionA constant interloperA dull sting, a permanent twin..
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