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I will know you When I see you. I will know it in the look in your eyes When I see you for the for the first time Like a spark of recognizition,..

You're like an addiction An affliction Racing through my veins A chemical imbalance Wreaking havoc in my head You're like lead Building up slowl..

She struck up a familiar tune Boldly on my heartstrings The hands were different, New and strange She played in unfamiliar ways But I recognized ..

I miss the way things were. Which things? Who can say. I miss his romanticism. I miss her emotion. I miss his physicality. I miss her quiet affi..

streetlamps paint a reddish glow in the window of the room i stay one-half a bed, one-half a soul on purple sheets, on pillows gray. my mind det..

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