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She Longs For Herself (Aching Goodbyes)
leaning in
for a kiss,
she'd whisper
her goodnights
and those
aching good-byes...
because soon
..
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Dirty Wounds
daily washings,
may very
well cleanse
the face
and hands,
but, what
of thebeneath...
those place
where wounds
lie o..
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Where's The Crime?
kicked down
for thinking,
and punched as
fitting punishment,
so what, if I,
believe in more
than some myth
of slimy..
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The Innocence of Youth
climbing up
so highly,
reaching for
more limbs,
and then,grasping
eagerly towards
Gods' hearing...
these are
..
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The Dreaming Police
iffen ever,
I'm asleep
too deep,
please, reach in,
andsnatching me
from some
crazed dream,
with no
seemed endin..
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The Coming Crash
on a wing,
and a prayer,
we take
towards theair,
but sometimes,
nothing holds together,
and then, we're all
simply bo..
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Bleeding is Living
all is well,
from within
the dollhouse,
because everything
is plastic, and every
feeling is
simply fake...
but in..
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Goodbye to Romance
charged with
tough love,
giving what
you can,
but never
losing all...
estranged now,
from true
romance,
and e..
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CountingBullets
stick to
your guns,
and fear
not, any,
any firearms
of others...
lest you
be one,
that's soon
gunned down
9-28-..
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Forget The Morning
awakening in
the moon-time,
and kissing
those stars
one by
one, again...
blanketed in
the shadows,
as morning
i..
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