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Sat staring blankly at the reflection that is apparently me, The less than subtle curves standing out
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The fifth toll strikes as the light begins to lower,
Shrouded in twilight the ceremony occurs
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Gifts lurking ominously under a plastic fir, Each label elegantly scrawled from 'Mum & Dad'
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I once cared about your thoughts and prayers, The mystery behind those eyes
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Tumbling cascades of sweets piled up high, Right there for you take,
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Slipping slowly through consciousness, Wondering what I'd done
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The sweetest character, Carved with such grace,
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1.Define Love A short-lived world of bliss with hell and numbness on one side or the best feeling ever on the other.
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The twisting images engrossed in my mind, Leave me tossing and turning throughout the night
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Take a deep breath & walk through the door
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Sit in the back of every class, Never raise a hand, I always hesitate to ask
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The demon in the glass case Peering out from behind,
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The natural born reject sits alone in the corner, Scolding herself for all the things she fails to be
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You will never let me fall, And I'll stay with you forever
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Your compassion is now lost, In a storm of revenge,
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The unseen illness you cannot fight, The twisted voices talk all night
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:: - In-Depth/Personal - :: 1. If your emotional state could be summed up in one word, what would it be?
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A tigeress creeps through the grass,
As the child's imagination changes form
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I have nagging little voices in my brain, I identify them with images and names
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My heart sings to it's own simple lullaby Singular in it's unique ways
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by Samcat
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on Jan 9 2:51 PM. In Dark
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You could own the earth, And yet it'd never spill its secrets
by Samcat
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on Dec 30 11:39 AM 2008
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A sprinkling of fake snow, upon every christmas tree
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Beautiful, bright pink walls surround, Unbelievable yumminess on the tip of my tongue,
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The sweet enchanting melodies, The soft, caressing lullabies,
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Silence is your gift and curse, That many of us swear you to
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Purify my cracking soul,
Pieces missing from my mind,
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"All the power in the world rests in the eyes"
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Far, far away in a land beyond anyone's belief, Away from every land and over every sea,
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Breath steams up the old, cracked glass, The front door creaks as it gets pushed wide
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Each step I take, Adds to the bricks I break
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Does this cruel world have limits? The things that don't reach the news
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