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A Chapter by Pi Cee
Just a broken recordyou've heard it alljust spinning aroundnot gaining any ground
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A Chapter by Pi Cee
On a desk, scrawled into paperare the hopes and dreamsof a lost little girl.Her tears make treeswith the roots blowingand swaying in a breeze.On a hea..
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A Chapter by Pi Cee
I like the spacebeside the pageout in the airopen thoughtsunrelatedand disconnectedfrom the rest of the thoughtsupon the page
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A Chapter by Pi Cee
The romantic air is gone now from my lips.
Until the next time
love will not find me a vessel.
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Do you have a shadow?Do you see it shine?No?That's too bad.I'll have to show you mine.
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They flash by like pagesin a book thatreads for youIf you could stopand hold just oneyou'd look at its creasesyou'd wonder about its dayand maybe real..
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Do you interpret depth?Would you if you could see the eyes,who've seen all of the memoriesthat you read and imagine?Do questions have affect on you,to..
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On our wall.In a pretty bouquet of red, black, and white. That way they won't die,I'll have them forever,'til I diein your armsstaring at the pretty p..
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You bury your life in make-believe,
inwords and visions,
andfar away dreams
Little girl,you can't possibly see,
alone in the world
of freedom a..
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A flower looking down for the first time just as it's about to die.Looking at stars and seeing themright before you go blind.Typing that letter for as..
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