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Were it not for this resurrection there would be no will to pick up the pen.
Were it not for that temper, no spark the tedious Obscure cou
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A web has been spun
around the world
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my reasons have changed transformed along with my circumstances
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Tendril wafted dunes of barren sands waffle,
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Valens, you are esteemed worthy, at the Via Flaminia you lay:
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'Remember that to a heart farewell does not always have to mean goodbye.' C.B.
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leaves rustle in a dance
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We walk along magenta paths-
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thunder storms over summer shore
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A field of crop
once was a battlefield (red)
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the upside of my underside
molly-coddling your neck
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When we look not with our eyes
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` / kcab kool I nehW / saw ecno tahw ot / dnif regnol on I / ssalg gnikool eht ni egami ruoy / ` /
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` / I am never without Ludwig / that mess of tangled hair / accompanying me with his / fifth, ninth, and moonlight / in my now unplugged ears / stereo muted, no longer / blaring at my n
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` / white elephant blue / tell me what I mean to you - / bright unlikely hue / ` /
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` / I know what it's like to write and to not be read - / It's much like to speak out and not be heard. / And then there is being read but not gotten back to / It's like greeting someone hello and they just
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' / Sit down with me awhile, my Love / Let's leave the world behind; / This hour belongs to us alone: / Our moment etched in time. / L
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` / stately tall you meekly stand / on your finger the signet band / for my sake you shunned your crown / for my breath your devotion fierce / you gave for me your sword and squire / your hospitalit
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' / stately tall you meekly stand / on your finger the signet band / for my sake you shunned your crown / for my breath your devotion fierce / you gave for me your sword and squire / your hospi
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` / You could not sea: / change the way you brake / school ties to find reel / love of the heart is just a face / in search of once true self / `
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/ ` / / / / a grated gate in midnight's light / once fell upon a sorry sight / as rain washed out the scarlet stain / the skies bowed d
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