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writing a book wont write itselflook at the space for manuscripts on the shelfsure inspiration takes a fair amount of timeits gonna make me lose my mi..
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Wait What?!If a tree falls in the forest,Will another fall across the planet?If I die,Will I make a sound?300 Years from now,People will still say hel..
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I am walking backwards,I am on my tiptoesPosing along with stopsigns on my promenadeI am talking backwards,I am on my trip-toesPosing with STOP- Hamme..
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This is why we fightIts because you wake me mid-night,Amid my slumber,in you lumber,Having drank some wine.I tried to shine,Illuminate,Even try to fum..
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Its 3 weeks 4 days since I first decided to kill youOr the memoriesI'd held in my heart painstakingly swathed in led paintIt was beautifulYour casket ..
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Where are you going andWhere have ya been?Your weaknesses are showing andYou keep falling on your chin.Do you have some colleaguesof your own?Is that ..
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Where is home?What is home?Where we take shelter under some shallow dome,Flipping your fingers over each and every tome,Clean the silverware and polis..
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"And you know deep down you can find a better way."These lyrics haunted Simon like some unknown appendage, aching and mysterious. They were the most p..
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"Oh, the hazards of love, you'll learn soon enough." Simon snatched her lipstick from the bathroom, and proceeded to write on the mirror, "I'm takin..
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Its a dark nightDarling you don't wanna hearAll the thoughts I'veSo just go and crack a beerI'll take a seashellAnd put it in my earI'll take a seashe..
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