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"How many lives do you think we have to live?"It was one of those nights. They were indulging in their particular style of conversation. The city off ..
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Entry 1 of The Event-Collection (Dedicated to Alyssa)
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April clarity is evasiveHail hitting pitiful pavementsA rather sorrowful spring thus farLapses in the weatherWonder whether my moodfollows blazing blu..
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Hey,If I could write you a letter, I'd be letting you know a little something.See I'd start by commending your generous heart and how it knowspatience..
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Do you remember November?You rushed out, in a hurry, spontaneousflurry And you were in my armsIt was instant, hit me like a brickChemistry took over m..
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Once in a blue moon, as the saying goesYou'll meet someone who comes alongThe tune changed by the noteSee you turned me round, when I was spinningIn t..
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Smooth waters couldn't sit sharperas I stare off in the direction of someelusive future, never to actualizeKnow the echo in the cave thatcreates the t..
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The first time I saw her figure levitating over the lifeless bog I thought I'd entered a dream. The pale morning mists coiled around the black, crook..
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Your place of birthBy the mouth of a mighty, grey riverMeandering on and outForeverTides till the solemnfields, feeding and frothingNever stoppingNo o..
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It's in the green depths of his eyes; you can discern his affable, trustworthy nature, immediately. There is a small collection of people gathered ar..
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