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Come close, one last time.Forever once more.So close that our souls converge,The friction catching fire.Remember the crashing wavesOf blood, that was ..
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I create,“Thoughts.I give it shapes and a form.A reflection of my soul.A song, a movie, a story,A novel, a painting, a sculpture,A theory, a poe..
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"What is the point in me being who I am?If you are wise but leave the wisdom to us.If you are enlightened but do nothing with it.If you did not stop t..
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I cannot sleep! With my uncomfortable thoughts.Toiling my nights away!At the deepest of darkest secret.Bending over backwards, to find myself gone!Far..
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Clouds, i make with gestures every one.Action the same, clouds so different each one.I paint the empty air on the backdrop of a distant sky.A little b..
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Mountain so high it kisses the cloud lips of heaven,The stars tingle, the moon faints, the sun blinks.I stay and live at the top of that mountain.In a..
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What manner of creature is thee?That my eyes hath not previously seen!Gloriously gleaming river flowing from up high,Down bends curving dangerously to..
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The sea is calm now,The wind breathes easy.In this empty place beside an empty sea,I am still someoneThey want me to be.Take a swig from the bottle,A ..
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mirror mirrorThere is pain on the outside and i cannot go,truth is i do not know.It calls to me and yet i cannot gotruth is i do not know.Who holds..
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For want of a world,i do not bend.For want of a life,i do not mend.To hope for love,i do not find.To hope for equality,i do not bind.Upon greed rests ..
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