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I open gates when I write, I wait in the quiet, feeling the unheard silences of someone else's lifefor I open gates when I write and nothing alters th..
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A planet detached from delectable thinking, thinking unknown to the world of hearing as the world sees a box reveal something more, where feelings dry..
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A young lover, tied, bound to her wishes. She loves him, she'll never watch him go... truely. But she so needs to... is it time to let go? Shes lost a..
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Running through, ignoring decision... dictating inhibitionfeeling warm when its just too cold, running round.... and leaves will fall, i ignore the so..
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Escaping, such a rush.
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The carpenters carved a tree,the bookers booked all threeAnd I sat hereThe rivers flowed on through, the evening slowed as you...Sat here, next to meA..
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The engines continued, out and through.The city's stood still, as the ignitions knew.That all would be different, if one moment hadn't happened, but t..
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A young girl passing by a town, shes outside a bar by the beach... met a guy. But somethings wrong. She wants to embrace everything while she can in C..
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How can love
ever be real with people like you?
You walk, talk and scream… but most of all you trust
People, the
ones you know, and som..
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