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I thought that the world was my oyster - That the fish was right there If I could just catch her, But she slipped through my fingers (As though th..

This house feels like home when you're here. I keep my ear to the ground And before I know it you've come round And my whole head's in the sand.

I stare into eyes of pin-point chaos. You're there with your lost mind, Chasing endless dragons. You pick up your long sword With the might of a t..

We did not linger. There was no time for us. We did not grow, Yet we grew enough. We did not sing, But music played for is. We did not dance, ..

Every nail sinks in deep And binds my ankles to my feet. Cunning's crawling close to me And beginning for some sweet defeat. But it's not time. I..

My image has altered in the mirror, Not much cleaner and not much clearer. It stares at me, not blinking much. It does not smile. I do not smile. ..

no words to explain you but 'sunshine'. No how but to say you're the sun. How you bind and entwine in each cell of me, How I grow by the light of y..

Well hello there Moomin, It's the first time we've met. I'm the daughter you carried, The burden you've carried - The one who's not lost yet. T..

These happy days are fleeing now, Not kidnapped nor detained. They melt away in a blissful thaw, Steaming apart with relief. With no bowing exits,..

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