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As bright as the stars,
As twinkling as the stars,
Are the people who are true.
Small and unseen they are,
But wise to be true.
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Eyes speak what the lips are unable to.
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Because I could not stop for death. Death stopped for me.
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Her beautiful eyes looking at the snowing forest,
Her beautiful gown flowing like the waves of the never ending ocean,
Scenes of the pea..
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Standing by the side of a wishing well,Wishing for a life not hell,Swishing round the game of life,No knife, no blade,Laying on the green grass,Wishin..
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Wrote this to help a friend.
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Artificial is the new trend.
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I swept through the darkest nights of all with tears in my
eyes and cuts on my hand,
Banded cuts on my wrist, twist of rain streaming down on my f..
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Aren't
they those diamonds that
fell out of your twinkling eyes on a starry night,
Aren't they those arms that fought with the world
like they w..
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The fire in the furnace and the fire within me matched so well,The pain received on touching a rose,The hate of a girl for being overweight,The cry of..
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