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My trees, my loves.
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To be heard, to be hurtyou can only see me.I take a walk along a creekto feel free among the air,I'll stop to sing a melody,flash a smile to weeds.Bri..
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I was told you weren't good for me, that I wasn't good for you. That I was still learning, I couldn't teach what I barely knew. That stars don't like ..
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To love a man.To live a lie.To laugh a day.To die a night.All this is, is simple life.
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Don't tip the balance-danger, danger.Don't come any closer-danger, danger.Don't be a truth-teller-danger, danger.Don't tell her better-danger, danger.
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You live in fantasy little mind,you haven't seen real hurt. You've heard the stories, you've seen the scars,but the pain never crossed your heart.You ..
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I knew better than to trust you. I knew better than to want you.So tell me why I did not knowbetter than to run to you.I knew what kind of evil you we..
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My mind has floated off as if a dandelion of feathersMy heart finding old scars, remembering these old burnsMy thoughts have been manipulated, by your..
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And thought of children and parents, habitual thinking,and conditioned humanity.A child born in the midst of hell, not knowing they were already given..
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I could see through the sky,I could be blinded by stars.I could write you into my memories,change around my bad past. I could believe so hard, so pass..
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