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Sheep of ignorance,I will gladly be the wolfOf enlightenment
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Afraid for my life,I long for yours.I spurn your arms,Yet I long for your comfort.Your love was starvation,My soul was malnourished,But now I find mys..
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The ticking clock keeps ticking, tocking,Talking in my ear.The ticking clock keeps ticking, tocking,Talking things I fear.The ticking clock keeps tick..
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A short story comprised of two parts
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How do I explain,
What I cannot understand?
My body begs for sleep,
But it craves his loving hand.
My heart - no my soul,
It aches deep wit..
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How does one describe being incomplete?Not broken.My pieces still remain.Incomplete.My puzzle pieces lay interlaced on the table.All that came in my s..
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Brave, like the Sun,
Like the Moon and the stars.
I march through this battle,
Though it leaves me with scars.
Brave, to be brave,
A war on it..
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Filled to the brim,
To the very tippy top.
Started oh so easy,
But now how do I stop?
My bruised and broken vessel,
My body does the job.
Cont..
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Lost in war with myself,
Should I stay or should I go?
Should I seek out my own place,
Or should I call your arms home?
Home - not a place,
B..
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The captain of the ship,
They say that he knows best.
We do as we're told,
And never mind the rest.
He sees the waves
Before we do;
Keeps us s..
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