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One of understanding, and a hint of remorse.Both knowing, now is not the time.Too soon, too late, but still seeing.We could have been good, but now is..
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This is not a story of words, but one of observation.The story is composed from everyday, all you have to do is open your eyes.Notice the couple shari..
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I know this feeling.You can tell when limits have been tested.Solitude is needed, but so difficult to find.Headphones and a closed door are only a tem..
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Only for a moment, trying not to add too much weight to the petal.Sipping the dew, waiting for the sun to rise, telling me to move along.Living ever i..
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Words quietly spoken, barely a whisper, inviting you to lean closer.Another moment, feeling vulnerable trying to share my feelings.Wanting to reach ou..
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I must sleep, and so I say goodnight.I hope you write, giving words to start the day, inspirations added to my coffee.Better than a double shot espres..
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Part of comedy,you get to just drop a line, and walk along.Case in point, "I remember something my kindergarten teacher told me...... DELETED Wait ..
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Now how could you not like their songs."You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah!"Nothing wrong with that, just saying how much your presence is appreciated."G..
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Standing alone, I can't but circle around you, just touching for a moment.Caress your eyelashes, mingling with your breath, always a phantom touch.A w..
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Just because, the evening is getting loud, seen before.Step back, seeking a bit of quiet, finding others.Starts with a nod, maybe roll of the eye, mer..
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