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of sitting
of thinking
of staring at a computer screen;
and that's just today
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may i be so bold as to ask you a question?
would you ever,
even but once,
consider letting me steal a kiss?
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i think one day
i shall fly to the moon.
or better yet,
i think one day
i shall fly to your window.
perhaps you will be sewing
a shadow for me.
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disclaimer: i in no way mean to offend anyone with this poem. the intent is not to point out the flaws of others, but to comment on what true silenc..
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when was the last you felt happy
in your hectic "crazy weekend" word?
there's no reason to hurt,
so remember, please, what it was isaid.
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it happens every single time,
you're like the purest pinch of inspiration.
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thanks to a shawn.
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Tales of waiting in line for the Exterminator
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if you figure out the secret behind this one, i give you a lot of props. and trust me, you'll know if you figure it out.
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