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His open window invites the moonTo offer light to his darkened roomAnd wide awake in bed he liesUntil his dreams will have him fly.But wait! An evil s..
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Beneath the surfaceScratching in the dark,The truths are to be foundWhere lies leave their mark.For woven togetherTheir fabric is formedWhere lies are..
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You're drawn to the subject anxious to learn;A desire like fire that continues to burn,Holding your attention to absorb all,But while your watching, t..
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There are thirty-two pieces on the boardTo engage in battle, they move toward.A battle of wits to remain in the gameNo prisoners are taken to achieve ..
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Pretty as a pictureShe looked so divineThen she came towards me,Her eyes like sunshine.Hair flowing golden brownI knew she had to be mine.Her bodily c..
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I will always remember my first embrace,Gently brushing lips so fine,Sending tingles down my spineLike soaring birds our lips just glide;A soft cushio..
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Questions! Answers!We do seekDo you love me?Are we for keeps?Questions! Answers!To be askedWhile uncertainty takes its grasp.Questions! Answers!As you..
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A loner knows isolation well,For he can sense coldness just by smell.He feels like a beacon way out to seaAway from the mainland, few people see.Ridin..
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Obsession, temptation are two of a kindRelentless in possessing the fragile mindBringing disruption with all their might,Instilled in the victim, day ..
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You're fast asleepAnd the dream kicks inTo wrap around youAs your seclusion begins.Where no one can find you;You're all on your ownFor your door is no..
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