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It's monsters that await.
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But is it with our hearts or with our mindsWe hide the passion only weakness finds?In darkest corners cast that love awayAnd there I'll wait, forever ..
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The perfect lie to live - this friend of mine,It hides until I dream that I'm awake,And shows me visions, thoughts almost divine:You have my hand, we'..
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Come with me.
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Forever.
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I’d tell you if I could, I swear,Just who it was that spoke to me-It’s God, you say- but God, beware!Who knows what else the mind sets fre..
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Creating a killer.
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Living with guilt, love...
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A poem for Halloween!
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I dare you.
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