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My nocturnal transgressions upon the hour; I seek the truth, my lips are sour. I humble again, what is becoming, A nightly whimper my flesh succumb..
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Nae be I a wonder sorrow. What be I be tomorrow? Nae be I a dreamer of dreams; What of the world, but life it seems.
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Love, a flower, forever blooms upon our Earth, Its fragrance borne aloft by a couple's birth, Love's petals gently open in the glowing hearts of two..
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Twinkle are the stars above me, But they fade at my sight. I've walked this road of death before, But the feelings even heavier upon me.
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Helplessly I wait upon the hour, drawing closely; I, myself ponder tremendously. Do my eyes deceive what once was a rose? And by that, does it be a ro..
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Fare thee well, my heart's contempt, I gave thee my dying breath. I've soared the world from dark to day, Longing for that which darkness grieves.
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In my darkest hour spoke a lore, not I, not I. Fornicate the world betrothed, but I, but I. Extravagant thee of I be cheerful, Naething be I but fearf..
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Heart to leave upon my sleeve, I wander tremendously. The ink fade of a broken heart, Upon my flesh, a tattoo bares not.
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The night will be torn in twos, And days stripped away, And hearts shattered a thousand times, By the alleviant of sorrow d'crees.
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