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Honestly just a crude and angry rant
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Most people believe it a gentle whisper,of new life in bright meadows,of love felt for the first time,the sound of a nursery rhyme.I hear the growl of..
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Chasing yesterday
Silver dollar birch trees
Flashing golden streams
Sky’s that stretch
Beyond horizons
Of my sight
Cool nights
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There is an emptinessbetween the sky-scattered with starsand dreams where we can fly-And grassy meadowswhere we skipped and ranwith light heartsand li..
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Thin Ice, Frosted white,pooling by frozen curbs.They crack, like brittle ironto a child's delight.It says "broken,but beautiful;I paint the city stree..
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I forgot the music;the way it bubbledout of me,desperate for escape.The way it rippedacross my soulinto my fingersand away.The way it lifted meon feat..
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It's crazywhat can happenin the blinkof an eye.__________________People get engaged,babies are born,and others agewatching the coming storm.__________..
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So tell me,Without hurried refusaland empty assurance.Without patronizing amusement.Could you love a monster?Could you lookinto apathetic eyes,past th..
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You, are so many things to me.I can't count the meaning.It is difficult to see;but I see you when I'm dreamingI remember cold nightshuddled in your ar..
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I stood aloneIn the crowdWhere are you?Where are you?The buzz filledmy earsevery conversationcrystal clearNone from you.None from you.I was tiredof th..
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