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"The crumpled edges of your photograph,Beneath my fingers lay.Day by day,As time passes by,Your face in my memory will stay."
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She took you away;With her long ebony hairThat falls like soft petalsAround her innocent face.You were mesmerized;With her sweet smileThat seems invit..
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Change can sometimes feel like a leap off a cliff. It may be scary but sometimes it is the only way to be truly free.
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Like a painter with her canvass,She carefully prepares to write.A swift stroke of her hand,And he was immortalized in her words.A little bit of flair,..
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She drags on to find the culprit.She sees the trail of blood.It leads away from herAnd yet she is stained.It is her heart that he tookThat made the me..
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Reality of life. :(
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Into these blank walls I write,Broken promises that was left hanging;Tender words left unsaid;And silent wishes that was onceToo easy to reach.Into th..
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With only the soft moonlightTo light my way,I've gone into the narrow walkBeside the bay.'Twas a quiet nightI noticed.Only the sound of waves splashin..
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Surreal dreamOf a floating soulLonging to be seen,Dying to be heard.A painful death,To a soul not living.Trying to be noticedBut can't even make a sou..
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The silence speaksOf words unheardFrom nights so unbizarre.The moonlight shinesNot of silvery lightBut of darkness that's refined.The mysteries ofThe ..
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