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Mornings Come and dreams may go,
but with the day, brings the snow.
We say "Good Morning" and so it is,
so we plunder on and chase the wind.
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I hate santa clause.With this story, I take pause.Around the world in one night,One slay, Eight reindeer, one big bag.Really, I'm supposed to believe ..
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Turning as it goes a circumspecting pose. Finding lost, the thrown away, those things so quickly cast out. Win or loose, your life you choose, ..
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We all have our cirlce
We all have our life
Weall have our cliques
We all live in that circle
We all, just barely live
We all except only cert..
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Brew coffee, brew! Oh coffee, how I love thee, brew coffee, brew!
Warm ine heart, stir mine echos, oh coffee I so love you, brew coffee, brew!
I ..
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Oh how I long for youEveryday my eyes feast not upon youBrings yet one more tear to my coffers Everyday my ears hear not your sweet voiceBring..
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Im craving something and I know exactly whatIm craving her touch the feel of skin on skin.Im craving the love we feel when our nerves are stre..
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It hurts to see, in front of me, a broken beauty bee to see.Hear I do,a tear or two, fall right through, the air to you.Nothing done, I can no..
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Broken dawn, comes no more
Senses fade,quietly slipthe shore
Yesterday came, tomorrowwent
Broken dawn, angrily rent
Skys behond, what never was..
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I have stained blood red, the memories of the dead.I haunt the living as to the fray, and dig them out of earth and clay.In loving memory of the decea..
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