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I could write an epic poem on my wrist with just one vein Climb an icy mountain if I can take a step forward
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Ignored and neglected, she dreamed of better days...by DeadLetter 34 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 28 2:07 PM
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by DeadLetter 35 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 27 3:09 PM
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I am whatever you see, Or choose to believe.
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Now I think itīs time / For you to let go of my hand / Time to move on, leave all we know behind / This time just one set of footprints in the sand / Yes I know itīs hard / I think that it might break my heartby DeadLetter 18 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 16 12:41 PM 2007. In Personal
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I see people every day / They radiate beauty / Never on their minds have they / The dilemma of appearance. / As I watch myself / In the looking glass / I see nothing but imperfections / My uglyness will alw
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Well if you wanted honesty / I'll tell it straight to you / I'm not getting better / What I've told you isn't true / I know I made a promise / It's proving hard to keep / I still haven't broken it / But at
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She flies by the silvery light of the moon / Her wings of many colours / Grazing the soft night air / Her graceful colourful beauty alone /
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Don't believe it / 'Til you see it / These words don't mean a thing / I was happy for a while / How was I supposed to know / This "love" wo
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What does one do / When there is no inspiration? / With no ideas / To feed this fixation? / You go through most / Ideas in your head / Exploring each / Fine golden thread / I could write about / trby DeadLetter 43 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 7 4:42 PM 2007. In Thoughts
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If they would stop shouting and screaming at me / I would from this prison break free / If I could be beautiful inside and out / Perhaps I would know what real dreams are about / If she could stop drinkingby DeadLetter 38 lines, 3 comments, on May 27 10:04 AM 2007. In Thoughts
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Looking out the window / There's nothing much to see / This time there's no escaping / Your most hated enemy / Talking to your close friend
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The sky outside is blue; / Blue for you, my dear / And now as winter turns to spring / The world is moving on / But not me; I cannot help but cling / To memories of you / / Leaves on trees are green; / Green
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