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This is the ballad of a romantic at 3 am
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I am standing here,Trying thingsMany things“Jack of all trades”I can do their tradesBut whats mine?Do i have oneI dont knowI’m looki..
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Stare at the floor, look up to the skySometimes i wonder, am i not the right guyThe one that i’d wanted others to seeThe one that i’d felt..
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What do you see?Reader or RelativeFriend or FlameWhat do you seeIn me?Strength?Skill?How?If you can find me strongYou see a facadeAs for skillSay what..
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Dreams... no that's not quiteAspirations... more likeEmptiness... nothing?Stream ofconsciousness in aphysicalSense, not the sameAs "living in the mome..
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Complications...Why?CrypticmessagesCausation of dramaLack of...Compromise!That, that we needSimple fixesMeet in middleLeaving noComplications...
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I hear what you sayBut i don't believeWith regards to yourselfYou've nothing to grieveI hope that you will,If you could, as a bird flies,Just view you..
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I will sit and i will waitWhile you try and contemplateThe choices you've been given.Your life is yours and so is mineBut i cant help you walk that li..
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why must it bein all that i seedespite the reassurancei feel a strong disturbancethis is not what i had wantedto feel, myself, unsuredespite your word..
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i think the strong are weakholding themselves tallfor all we've once called meeki've never seen them fallwe cannot see ourselvesfor what we make so fa..
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