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I knew I knew when I let the tears fall as I sat in front of someone I lovedThinking, there's nothing wrong with this leakage.I had watched her cry, I..
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I think I love him
My heart skips a beat when his hands slip slowly across my skin. I shiver when I'm away from him, seperated by inches, and am stil..
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Chanting incantations, tempered
Brow looking to the sky for the
Promised rain. Blinking,
Expectations for mother earth to
Let the milk fall from h..
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This thing that you call love
It tears me up inside
It fools my heart into thinking I need you
And you're necessary for life
But my heart has ne..
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There's a street somewhere, in or out of town
Past a house that no one sees
With a door that everyone enters and exits
But they never leave their p..
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This is a small part of something much larger, some background information on the death of one of the protagonist's mothers.
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A man battling with his own sanity decides that to calm himself, attempts to make an impact on society if in the smallest way possible.
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I wrote this in a history class. I usually don't post assignments, but I figure, what the hell? I wrote it two years ago, of course, within hours of i..
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Soft, Sweet, Parisian stranger.
You're the late night dream
Women have as the generate heat
Your tongue rolls over my name
And then slowly, carefu..
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Pity them all
They cough and forget
It’s raining outside
But they remain dry
Pity them all
It’s sad you see
They’re opening th..
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