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It takes so littleTo crack the ice.To make the icicles crashFrom their holding.It takes so littleTo make me happy.Especially with her.The slightest sm..
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It hurt.
Knowing I was so
done with life.
Just wanting
out.
“I’ll be back.”
I told my father.
As I made my way
o..
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I begin to write,
But again all I see
Is you, my wonderful girlfriend.
Not knowing whether to tell you my thoughts
Or keep them hidd..
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As my head clearsMy problems still gone.My thoughts return.I sit here, free.Faced with an endless nightI try to understand.The love in my heartStill h..
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If I were to be worth somethingI wouldn't put a price tag on it.Those just sets you up for sale. True beauty cannot be bought.Although fake beauty is ..
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One night, a girl
Went out with her friends.
To a party at a mansion.
A rich friend, she had.
There to enjoy the New Year and life.
..
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See that boy in the street?
He’s searching for food.
He hasn’t had any in days.
And his stomach growls with each step
He t..
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Don't really know whyI am awake.The night is upon meAnd my mind is racing.Can I write more About you?You, you, and only you.How beautiful you areAs th..
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To you,I could write no more.For finally,I had settled the score.A long race ofDying love.For thenI often thought of.You were beautifulAnd so was I.Bu..
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I never told you to remove your fingers.
Not from that name I had always put on stickers.
I loved you more and more, you clearly couldn&rsq..
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