My Poetry
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ten years in this life are the missing pages of a blank book
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May 11
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As we beg out loud At the top of our lungs
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May 11
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I yearn, I beckon outward towards her
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May 1
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first seeing her skin as pale as the snow
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May 1
My journal entries
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song 1: lonely streets 1
Finally we cut the tape of our lives
moving on and taking the biggest of strides
through all our cautions
and our misleading ryhmes
we move on
we live on
we survive 2
it isnt your fault
nor is it mine
we just ended
it wasnt our time
now thats its over
lets be the best of fr
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