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worth the extreme
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Truth be told,I am not that bold.It is a jab into my eye,a reality full of lies that my mom blames this distress.Hold on, I can't tell black from whit..
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To the wonders yet for me to discover…Come hit me so that I’m bruised.Or better yet, leave a permanent mark. One that I’ll watch wh..
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short, simple and bittersweet how ironic
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MasterMaster,I am your master, you are my puppet,We get along with the sickness in our stomachs.My endless desire to show you what it means to be wire..
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When my mind was buzzed, a saber-tooth swallowed me whole.His stomach wasn’t digesting me so there I was, just thinking about the life I had liv..
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A tumbleweed,floating throughthe vacant desert.A comic scenefrom those in silence. A disastrous nightmare to those behind a big dream.
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Standing in the doorway on scout for new routes, debating to take a step.Aimlessly driving about, these days collide.Swinging alone, knowing what you ..
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With a stabbing at your pending shallowness, I reel in the blackness of such a fight we have endured. And as we battled the shadows lurking our way f..
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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.Yet, people smolder every meaning of the word beauty.Taking procedures in order to obtain this image of perfectio..
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