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Yes, I know.Why the constant references?Choices switch every moment.If only it was for a better option.This is the choice of the majority.Clowns in a ..
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Shy of the light, and I prefer to step away.It seems to take a piece.Simple lines, spoken in the quiet, heard by only a few.Helps take away the distr..
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and searching never finding an endonly catching a glimpse dragged alongknowing it is waitingdreaming of what can be seenLock of hair, covering your ey..
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I know. It does not always work.You have to try.You have to speak, and you need to be clear.None of this half baked garbage.Don't give in to rhetoric...
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Consider the medium. You shouldn't be surprised.What else did they want?Waiting to hear something new, or maybe aged, new to their ears.A story.This ..
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Not like I have a choice. It is my nature.Look at me, and see yourself.Are you honest? Do you see how you really are?I can't judge. I am only hanging ..
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The Cars
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Trust me. Not for polite entertainment.Watch with the blinders safely placed.Settle in wit the masses,and enjoy the show.There will always be a direct..
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Passing by, and I wander.How much of this matters? Too much introspection?Another moment.My order is called, and I pick up my cup.I see you waiting, a..
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Do you want to? If only for a moment, and who would notice?Enjoy a moment of solitude. Try to understand beauty.Fade into the shadows, and hold out m..
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