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Sometimes,you say theright things.Sometimes,you sendthe goodnight kissesand the good morninghugs.Sometimes, youact justright -only I don'tfeelfire,I o..
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It wasn't loveit wasn't fireit wasn't warmand sweet,and beautiful.It was two bodiespressed againsteach other,held tight,so tight,everything elsemelted..
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When did we grow up so fast?When did our play datesturn into rooftop meetsand when did our friendly love lettersturn into secret textswhen did the wor..
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And in that moment of blissful happiness with the sun playing with the tips of my hair and the wind lightly pecking my cheek and being surrounded by t..
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Forget about all of it.
Forget about the unwritten poems waiting to filled with the sad hallow words that come from that deep place inside of you no..
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again, new words I learnt, excuse me if they don't make sense at all
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Trying out some new words I learnt, not sure if they even make sense, but enjoy :-)
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Musicit lifts my everythingit makes me hear the beating of my own heart,my own heart, beatingbeating, did you ever stopand listen to your own heartbea..
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She's a dreamer.she walksno, glidesthrough the windswith smiles on smilesand pure joythat she cannot contain.She has just discoveredthat life is beaut..
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It makes me want to write and write until my fingers have cramped and I have calluses on the tips from presssing the keyboard too hard and fast becaus..
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