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Why am I publishing this? My style is getting weird.
(The picture is just because... mainly because it's October and I never know how to further i..
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Of all you here, one must know whatI'm waiting forWhat I'm writing aboutIn the corner of thisendless spaceIn the corner of thisjournalthat will never ..
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Lose me tonight there in your mindyou won't find me there where you put meLove me tonight here where I found you.Moonlight.Breathe through my heart..
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O, Sweet crescent moonside to side you swaylulling the night skyso that her stars may alignFull, Copious Moon,Sturdy, Anchored MoonYou are beautiful b..
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to rip herself of the walls which bind her very fleshto warrant a frantic rummage of her shattered pieces each with faults of lovers past, lovers ..
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with the Sun, sets another dayits blood seeping into the oblivious waters, flushing its toxins to the shoreonewaveat a time.Each grain of sand, batter..
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broken hopes in fear of broken hearts
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That's not what I meantYou misunderstoodBut even if you did understand,You don't anymoreand it hardly mattersThis moment is already overThere is no ne..
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Thoughts are mixed, mashed UndesirableI am panicked, amused Constantly -->This heat, too hotI wish upon practicality but see no stars for Doctors, ..
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You were here a short while backwhen you held me and swore You'd never let go, not if I extracted your fingers from my waist, from your hand...
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