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I blinked and rubbed my eye;blackness is all that came up,
there was something else too, an eyelash for good luck.
A little smile grew across my f..
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It is 1:00 am
and the street lights are slowly coming on
to lighten the black night.
They illuminate the sky as they take away the beauty.
There i..
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We all grow up wanting and hearing
the same thing;
"just be happy" they all tell us, live for you dream.
However,..
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There is a butterfly with broken wings,
next to the canary which-
does not sing.
Who lands on the bell,
that does not ring;
Where it should shine..
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When we first began conversing
everything was better than great.
Our laughs could be heard over the hills, from miles away,
and there was nothing g..
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Love and truth are the words I speak.
I speak them from the heart, without having to think.
I think, thinking to much will destroy what was meant to..
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It was a summer dream
for everything was not what it seems.
The stars shone with a brilliant iridescent light
and I believe that's when we were in ..
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A number in red,is etched onto my forehead.
It follows me everywhere, hovering,
as I walk all across these busy streets.
It traces my footsteps, my..
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Why do the best things always leave?
Why do the most beautiful words, tend to deceive?
Why do emotions, even the worst of them,
tend to lead us t..
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Exit only.
Sleep deeply.
Laugh loudly.
Walk randomly.
Eat exotically.
Run wildly.
Live freely.
Love intetionally-
Passionately-
Madly and s..
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