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Words away yet worlds away,runs through nowhere a two-waystreet, where souls meet and love complete.Strange strangers walk that street,silent sorrow w..
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Terrified, scared, afraid ,of the Devil's maid ,life and death both plaid,oh, how she played!I fell asleep & deep ,under her keep, sweet sleep ,on..
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A touch & quiver ; the cold, a shiver,the tears, a river ; your eyes, a sliver.The day, it turns ; the flame, it burns,the thought, it churns ; th..
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Linger just a sorry second,bleary eyed by your side.Through the throes fromthose you still run and hide.Search the night and the moonthat shines as br..
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The vast canvas of fate stretchesfar and wide; the brushes lie in wait& silently their time bide, as the strokesof the brush draw a new season,the..
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Walking down the dreary street,the dark seemed to speak.Whispers echoed through the night,'twas the lover of the light.As he hurried through the lane,..
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