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I couldn't even begin to tell you how I got here
My words would be nothing but babble in comparison to what has been seen
So many feelings rushing a..
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My eyes are wide shut with the the thought of your lips on hers.My soul is burning like the house off of fourth street, engulfed in the flames upon un..
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My mind is racing as thoughts bounce for left to right, pounding loudly on each side.Palms sweaty, mouth as dry as the sahara. I had never been so exc..
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Oh, the color brown.
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my words are my safe haven.
They twirl and spin in my head,
like a twister with a house still
trapped inside.
my words are my cell mates.
we scre..
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Sometimes we love whats the worst for us. But we can't get enough of it.
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Being human we don't tend to see beauty unless its profound in a physical appearance. But if we think about it, hair, skin, nails, everything we're co..
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Love can do everything, except conquer death.
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I will confess this. Ive done a lot of research. Foolish research; something I'm not so proud of.
It's funny how nothing lasts. Never could i find a..
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In the end, we all live to see each other fall.
Its nature's way and we never say I'm sorry.
It's so cliché we can taste it.
I could tas..
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