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I wrote until the day I dropped.Until that day, I never stopped.But without caffeine, I dropped awayand now I am going to sleep today.
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They say that I am super powered; raise me high to where I'm towered; with their praise I'm often showered... SOMEDAY. Time passes so quickly..
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There's nothing that can stop him, it seems.There's nothing holding him from his dreams.There's nothing in this world he can't own.No goal he can't re..
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...a different kind of poem...a different kind of poem....a different kind of poem....a different kind of poem...a different kind of poem....
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Love sick feelings, caught like a disease.Heartache for her turns into heartbreak with ease.Sick of love and yet still full of the same.Love sick feel..
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It was heartbreak timeBut I promise you thatEvery little thing will be alrightYou'll find happiness againBut what's up with that jerk that you call yo..
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To who it may concern...did you know that there's a boy on the corner of your street?He's freezing, now frozen, and getting even colder feet.Shoeless,..
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They're all just fighters, dragging their weight.They're all just looking for a clean slate.They're all just wishing they could find peace.And everyon..
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They're all just fighters, dragging their weight.They're all just looking for a clean slate.They're all just wishing they could find peace.And everyon..
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Who am I? What am I? Why do I live on a high? Why do I always just lie? What's the sky look like? To fly would be a dream of mine. Oh well, I g..
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