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you flit through, while life encases you in three ties of enchantment. While snare took too much time as you recovered; you got out alive, no label on..
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Forked over fields, where sadly, understatably she'll stay,another time, while lifeless paper print only creases. At the sound of her voice,and again ..
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That look stayed on her face all the hour, the one she wanted to last for a life-time. She knows she'll see him again someday, whether she travels thr..
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lines increase that shouldn't be there; a confusion so clear that you could've had me thrown, though I had it ran over, one more time than the many ne..
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And if I were to say to you, that afternoon, that I love you. That's not what I meant to say. What I meant to say: Every time you ask me to do somethi..
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your sweet look, how I wish I could make it happier,less sorrowful and disappointed in me, daily. Each wordthe slithers innocently out of my mouth, re..
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she controls like the wind, separating between branches, toilingamong leaves, breaking away seeds. Pulling up roots,dismantling beauty.
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she changes like the weather, a perfect frosted spring,sunlit morning turnedto evening alongside summer's melted stream. Rescue her, a heavenly save t..
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tears bursting like sewer pipes, of thick blackened spewcascading so far down, and they pull you furtherthan the last glimpse of a will I eversee you ..
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You picked up the knife, lying softly it's sideon a ceramic table. fine, fine edges of perfection theywere - as you wounded and dragged the red-tinted..
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