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I guess everyone has that one thing that compels them to have a certain way about them. Mostly it's the people who think they are striving for nothing..
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Surrounded by evergreens rather than the salty ocean breeze,The sun has risen just where it fell on the other side of the bridge,There was a storm con..
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The waves applaud as he
took a stuttering bow,
Questions evaporating with
one lingering;
“What do I do now?”
Waiting for an ans..
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I stare at the moon smiling back with a condensing grin,
Making the memories dance like the ocean wind,
Feel the heart beat now burning though a..
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There’s a getaway car our front and I think its waiting,The engine is started and all we have to do is get in.The gas pedal is calling the right..
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Shaking hands with the shadow that mimics every move
taken with the setting sun,
Walking down to the ocean front to hear the hypnotic hymn
of the..
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Eyes that glitter in all colors of the light,
A heart that grow with the moon in the night,
A smile that is contagious without even knowing,
Light ..
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What compels the trigger between your ears hearing the
angel, versus the devil?
Is it the innocence of an angle we base one shoulder on
which wil..
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Oh lotus what has happened?
Your peddles browned, torn and shattered.
Your soil is moist
perhaps you seem to be over fed,
Or is it the lack ..
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To me cigarette smoke will always dance,
Always find a way off my finger waving in patterns within
the wind,
Maybe it’s because I am igno..
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