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Little GirlYour tea party's a messYour tea is spiltYour dress is tornWhat are you to do?Little girlThe world's not beautifulLike you thought it wasIt'..
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No one's here, babyThe night has swept through our houses and made them eerieI'm wailing and whiningAching for some lifeIsolation In our little tract ..
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I sit in math class boredBut in my mind, I am a lordI conquer and pillageEach little villageYet it's only homework I hoard.
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He
is autumn.He is quiet streets,Cars
going slowly, not stopping.He
is naps in the cool afternoon.He
is the breeze.I
am softer for you.I
am the ..
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Lazily I lie awake, contemplating love and lustOnly one is considered honorable, andVictory is that prize for loveEmotions aren't a gameCreating more ..
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I am the spear the stars threw down when they cried,I am the galaxy of stardust and tears,I am the universe and all of its fears.This body is bogged d..
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When you are a fountain,Remember to breathe.When they clutch at your throat,Seduce them slowly.When you feel your person,Hold it gently, dear.When you..
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For my friend
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What she learned on the sandThat day was forgotten for so long,Tamed and refined to fit her new dutyBut today,Today her memory's tide surged backShe w..
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I always seem to be cleaning up messes.I am the handmaid, the adjudicator, and the wrench.Cleansing away the scars of bombing from the land.Washing aw..
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