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If I was at peace,I could stay silent.Still,I speak
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Let the signs of depression slowly vanish,leaving what truly matters.The reflection of your smile,and your eyes glowing in the dark.
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I have been doing a bit of remodeling.Moving furniture,and other items, usually by myself.Things like a piano,using my gut as support.Needless to say,..
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Words are meant to lift. Give a glimpse of what could be reached.Lately, most of the words are brutal.Attacks made with only a touch of reason.No reas..
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It wasn't what you said wasn't what you didMore the way you let itDidn't change you didn't affect youAnd you still looked awayPassed along your painGi..
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Chance to pause. Worth a few hours of sleep.Day finished, and with some accomplishments.Now, music playing, rambling.Soothing the soul.Preparing for ..
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Time to gather up my charge,and make an honest attempt."Fesili. Time to walk.""I was going to help make muffins."Now,to be honest,most of us can't hel..
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You didn't feel an attachment. It was where they moved.Felt the same for me.Changes slowly made, matches the feel.One room finished, creating another...
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I struggle to say anything. Words seem meaningless.They are not yours.The emotions are different.You only feel a touch.
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Now,I understand this might not seem sane, but, why not?Honestly, if you have ever flown, wouldn't you like to have the experience?I understand they..
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