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Dear Hamlet,I expect you to be better at midnight soliloquies than I,But your soliloquies don't go unnoticed,And I am not insensitive to the way you d..
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I hate you because you’re better than meAnd you make sure I never forget it,Because when you call yourself a failureI can never be sure if you b..
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You’re the one who doesn’t believe you’re beautiful.Looks into a cursed mirror every dayCalls yourself names that others have called..
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More minor language
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Red.The wine stain on your jacket looks too much like bloodAnd the downward curve of your mouth reminds me of roses.Your words are thorns in my pride,..
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bit of language
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Oh beautiful for spacious skies, for amber waves of grainFor purple mountain majesties above the fruited plain,We would bare our guns, our teeth and c..
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Hey you,Yes you,The unassuming one in the back corner,The one with the tragic clothesAnd the hoodAnd the wide alarmed eyes staring back at me.Hey.I ju..
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Have you ever felt alone in a crowded room?
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"Dear Peter, do you still remember me?"
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