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Steam helps.I can hide behind, giving a chance to respond.Only for a bit.You wait for a response.Because I'm honest.Hesitation already gives the messa..
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The chill will not go away.Roasting in the sun, sweating in the heat, but the cold has sunk into my bones.Where it has come from, I know not, it has j..
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You did it this time, never thinking you could be held responsible.Before it was always your world, thinking this is how it should be.Damage done to ..
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In the mounting silence, I am unable to tell.Words across the water, with nary an echo.Scream til my throat bleeds, still no response.Maybe best to ke..
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Simple question.Do you want to?You know I don't like to repeat myself.Still, you sit there, and you refuse to take the first step.Dreams are dreams un..
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No, not rocking out in the garden.Spot of contemplation, and a place of creation.Ever changing landscape, reflecting the ocean in the sand.A refuge o..
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What's that?You want to come along?If you like.No, please.This isn't a time for conversation.If I wanted to talk, I would have said, I am going to the..
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After darkness falls, and I come awake.I resume my endless journey, traveling through the night.Sometimes accompanied, often alone.Constantly moving, ..
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Try to deny, but I'm not a fool.Started awhile ago, somehow didn't notice.Slowly drifting apart. Should have been clear.Once, we were so close, now ou..
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Blast from the past.
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