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The old ways have been murdered.I live right now, in the moment,whether it's worth it or not.The old days have been buried,but memories resurface.Mayb..
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I saw this coming.I knew it would be,but I was alwaysjust a little too naive.You and I-it was never to be.I was a fool to thinkit would succeed.Everyt..
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Here it comes...The storm is on its way.It's getting closer every day.I anticipatemy fate.I'm in danger, I can see,and it's all new to me.It's sure to..
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It's a "Yes"and that's the bestnews I've gottenall this day.It's only dinner,nothing big,but I still feelgood, I should say.I've worked hardto get to ..
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I want to fall over and die.But if I did, I'd never get better at my martial art, now would I?And, after all, that's what I'm mad about.And if I died,..
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There's something she doesn't know, and I don't know how to tell her. Truth hurts.
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I have been blind to the fact that every rose has a thorn in some way, form, or fashion. A friend warned me and now I'm here.
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You've been put through the ringer,
you've suffered but you've help up alright.
Your back, your knees, your shoulder,
provide you ailments to fight..
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Just a collection of recent thoughts.
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It doesn't sting.
It doesn't hurt.
Only one thing hurts, and that is the feeling of inhumanity that haunts me.
I thought that you
would be the one..
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