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You call me out to something I have never known.The waves are crashing down and I can't help but moan.I hate the darkness near me and under my skin.I ..
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I for--got about yoursmile.What it looked likewhileI turned away.When youran into my bed--room,I wanted to tellyou,but I hid.Don't comelooking for med..
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Poems. Stories. Memories. Dreams. And Death.
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I understandJust take your time.I've hurt you andyour tortured mind.And if you come,I'll be here waiting.There's no one elseworth saving.So if you lov..
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You wanna come now and then? Don't even bother.
Playing "Dad" for a week doesn't make you a father
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I'm itching and really aching
just to break you, just to smite you.
Although, I won't have to fight you
if you take this bargain plea,
kneel down,..
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He was like an old fable,sitting at his table,coffee mug in hand,voice like some 50's band.Silent as the dead,all kinds of wisdom in his head.He didn'..
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The bar I set,the mold I shape,there is no placenow, no escape.I went too highand yelled too loud,and rose too fastjust for the crowd.But there's no u..
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Do we need to stop this?Can we stayDo we need to torture ourselvesToday?Why can't it wait?Why can't you?There's so much timeAnd nothing to do.You know..
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You will fade farther away.Every day, you'll find a better place.You will fly happily so far.Maybe to a bar, until you see the stars.We will wait for ..
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