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she told me not to stay up all night
but my mind cannot control the light
the darkness comes and I am still here
every night, every m..
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I hide in my own shadow
create a light so bright that no one might
think
that something is hiding within, dying
to get out
bask i..
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I do. I want it.
I want drunken moonlit dances,
knights in distress,
damsels in shining armour,
spinning skirts and spinning world..
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This a story about an anger that never lets go, about despair, fatigue and hopelessness. This is a story about refusing to let go, about solidarity, l..
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We,youthful minds without a place to rest,hearts on ecstasy without ever taking itstumbling through the dark void of our futurerunning, clumsily, fall..
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These words make me sicksick of the outlet I used to love,tired of making thoughts upin order to seem like I give a fuckbecause I don’tI don&rsq..
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