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She always felt so alone in this world , the feeling of love always seemed blurred,
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Closure Is Such A Big word , For people with such unique minds,
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Concealing cracks and undone stitches, a life of gloom and pain ,
she'd put up a creamy wall of dull life , and wash away the rain .
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I havent written for weeks ... so im sorry if this wasnt satisfying for you ... ill work on it though 
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Not a bother to sit an pray
she always postponed it ,
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Delicateness of their petals tanning in the sun ,
as the passage of morning had surely begun ,
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When I was sitting on the bench in central park ,
A cute lil fella walked by,stepped on my foot real hard,
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Smeared in a room of old , waiting on the whisper , my soul stopped breathing a long time before ,
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When I was a picket fence, my days were swift and long , My dad worked day and night to make me colourful and strong.
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His eyes had a sparkle like the stars up high ,
the one's that scatter light in the dark sky ,
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You ran away and never knew the cost ,
you had been lost upon the grave ,
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Waking up tonight ,
I had dreamt of birds ,
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Once upon a time there lived a man quiet bold ,
his actions have made him grow quite old ,
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OOOhhhLALA!! 
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Everyday I wake up thinking blue , how I'm the palm of blackened hues ,
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MY FIRST SONG ( WITH GUITAR)
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So many years have passed by so fast ,
everyday I ponder on the haunting past.
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The lands of disturbia shiver in pride , as approach the winds crude and dry ,
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Glinting against the sharp sun rays ,
the crude knife slit my throat of lies ,
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The railway station , a market of flight ,
an arena of the fittest and the luckiest ,
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Stairs forming on the edge of the world ,
descended onto an ever ascending light ,
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Once alive , she had a house to live in ,
deserted at a time so critical- childhood ,
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Tortured in every tear ,
enveloped with complete fear
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Destiny engraved its name on my path ,
you designed the race ,a human art ,
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A moment back in time , the sun rested still ,
keeping to its domain , and a silence so shrill ,
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The shimmery new night set upon a ghostly glow
crawling through the air and past the icy snow ,
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Party thrown on the eve of your birthday , my what fun ,doesn't happen every day ,
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The Journey Of A Pink Balloon Throught A Promising Life
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Concentration ,Tolerance ,Patience , Gathered in one sorrowful cry ,
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