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The reality of the world,
becomes too much to take.
Pain turns into numbmness,
spirit begins to break.
Memories and dreams,
become an addicti..
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Written as song lyrics- to be read slowly.
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ALonging to Breath.
But a wave of fresh air, cansurelyentice the mind.
Thetaste of sweet breeze, and a feeling devine.
Something new, something..
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A broken record - life that is.
Night follows day,
While anger follows bliss.
Now is- what once was.
Good day and then goodbye,
Time says just be..
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[ The WayIt Happens ]
It came to me the way most things come to everyone in life - out of nowhere. In no way, what so ever, can anyone predic..
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A loss at Stake.* * *
Digging in his heals,
& drifting along.
Living day by day,
singing only his song.
Head in the clouds,
living in..
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Just a light read, you'll see.
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Same Old.
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The Gloomy Damsel.
A beautiful mystery,
An angel's dream.
An untouchable damsel,
A stoic being.
Her, without a name.
Drifted down the gray ..
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The final minutes of a dying girl.
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