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Everyone needs a home.
"A home is where love is."
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For once I'd like to take a book& read what's really inside.Like when the main character dies,I wonder what's left behind of the lover,The poor gi..
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Laughter filled her ears, wind on her face. She was running, running, running at full speed, finally, she thought, I can fly! She readied herself for ..
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For everything I've said and doneFor the times I hurt you andmade you upsetFor all the times that i've misunderstand.For all the wrong things andA few..
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A long pathway,misty and dark,A long pathway,should I even start?A forked road,one split into two,which way should I go?What do I choose?I won't settl..
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So I walk forward a little,then take two steps back.I hop a little,then gaze at the track.I wait for your answer,I wait for you to speak,I don't want ..
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Don't you hate it when you're being led on and on and on by someone whom you truly love? Don't you hate it when you have no clue where the relationshi..
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I lied, this is a song. Not a poem. Hah.
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The Black WidowYou charm men so well,sly, sneaky, unknowingly too.You rope them in,then make them a fool.I try to learnbut I don’t have what it ..
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So you come along, late at night,Stealing a maiden's fair kiss.A breath taken, a heart disappears,almost barely but sorely missed.She wakes up, feelin..
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