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but i don't know what to do with this tear drop
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sorry. it's a habit. and it's started again.
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and if there is no he, how can any of such make sense?
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oh! open windows, sing me a melody on the breeze pass around a cup of nothing, jus' one serving for now, please
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ok fine. let me give you the facts.
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i. they thank for the lack of
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dear child, i never have wanted to go back to writing of you, you and your silly growing tree of philosophical questions. they make my mind dance. but it sucks at the shimmy.
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Dear Confidential, and you surprise me day after day.
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Dear stranger, Within an afternoon passed, you took your chances to make friend closer; with nervous words and hopeful eyes, two teens became as though one to outsiders. Welcomed requests bring joy to all those who feel affec
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Dear friend,
And in what is your opinion? Aye, speak thy thoughts to me freely and fearlessly, yet I occasionally question your caves and
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dont give me that that cold crap
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i am so sick of this, so sick of looking at you,
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don't you dare give me that, that day-to-day crap.
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I'm typing something short, not sweet, ends with De and starts with O,
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i. the human mind. and heart.
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short times mean hopeless writings,
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Good bye that is what you type
by Echos in Silence
32 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 26 3:44 PM. In Love, Personal, Thoughts, Life, Sad, Pain, Other, Hope, Inspirational, Dedication
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as i watch you with your hands shaking,
your heart quaking,
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Aching, burn a whole through your heart
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hello, friend of mine.
you come to me seeking for things neither of us expect you to get.
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by Echos in Silence
100 lines, 5 comments,
on May 8 3:48 PM. In Love, Personal, Thoughts, Life, Other, Lost in thought, Humor, My life, Friendship
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