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Just emotions and no facts.
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"Do you have something to say?" he questioned with no remorse. "To be entirely honest, no, but I'd still like to talk." He smiled at me as if the wid..
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From all that booze and cry and powder,My memory turned quite low so I believe not to have an encounterOf all your beautiful faces tonight.So please, ..
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From what has been given and accepted,Skeptically perceived or rather obviously offered,What I've learned is, my dears:The death wish has no space any..
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Despair rises behind the pyramid of pleasure.Powerfully grasping the last bit of dim light,For horror is blessed with the sun's rapid arrow.Crushing s..
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On a big white piece of paper, I endeavor to establish...While the events are passing by my presence as if I were to beAll of these massive rocks and ..
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As we cross paths through flimsy roads,We touch the souls and sink the boats.Our glare is rare, but still distinct,There'd be no sound we'd not inflic..
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I am this tasty juicy pie and it's eating me out.
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Passion's narcoticDrug yourself with pleasure!Why scared of deathAs life presents the controversyA tool,Neither you nor me know how.I am the blue sky,..
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