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We spoke only last week,how am I being told the sun will no longer rise for you?I only pray that you heard the angels sing you a lullaby.We spoke only..
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kleine Vogel
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Maybe it was your flamey mane,Maybe it was your fiery nature,Always burning up yourself for them,Stoking your inner embers so they could feel warm,Bur..
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Blood and liquor were one,Harmful, but it kept the storms calm,Hazy eyes with clear thoughts,Sobriety, the only thing lost,Foul breath, no, sweet ince..
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Hardly sober,Because I'm numb sober,I drink a little just to feel,I smoke a little just to think about how I should feel.
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As violent as wildfire, her love is,
The ardor of her flaming desire that won't be quenched,
Still, as peaceful as heaven, is her bliss,
The veheme..
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A special friend.
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I won't lie,
I have no experience with holding hands,
These hands have never been bruised by desire from a lover's palms,
But could you trust how c..
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harmattan as defined by an online dictionary is hot, dry wind that blows from the northeast or east in the western Sahara and is strongest in late fal..
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Most friendships are like eclipses,Time and time again, two people would shine together,But only for a moment,And forever is just a promise engraved o..
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