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How do I always find a way of feeling like a splintered arrow? can we ever be happy when your finally free from your eternal promises?
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I ave finally met the man of my dreams! I
Wait, by the sea, listening to the waves whitter.
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My mind swirls for the sound of the surf and without the sea my heart would sink
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As I stare at him and the love of his life his smile stretched across his face
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Flames stare and eyes flicker at the burning question in my mind
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Fathomless beneath the waves and sinking sweetly to the swish
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Silky layers of powdered dust settles and in my mind new faces, places, swirl
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Borne on the wings of a soul swinging sparrow riding the tides of life sat young Farro
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Fallen deep depths and plummeting faster I know I have sinned
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heart is bleared and smeared with toil my lungs slowly buckle and choke in the soil
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Lets plant our commitment in fresh soil and watch it grow
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I dreamt that our universe was daubed in turpentine where planets swimming round the sun sat straight in one long line
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Deceptive masks hide in the shadows they conspire
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You have done it again and I cannot believe
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Right now a hug would bring me comfort from the cold north winds that blow
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I want to hear you laugh the chime of bells are ringing
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Blind my eyes and score my face
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Beating hard upon the pavement loose rain and pouring tears
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Blue October and the rain was slowly falling listening to the sounds of my mother loudly calling
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Through perforated glass I see black wings charred freedom dressed in feathers
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Black or white they ask? what kind of a question is that
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Your soft fingers send shivers down my spine
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Heart beats like thunder at your beauty, I wonder
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My soul burns like a wooden pyre remained it would have been
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One dark September evening I was walking home from school. The cold frost bitten wind ran through my body, as if I was not there.
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She stacked the wood on the funeral pyre, wondering how it would feel to burn! O! The freedom! It would feel like a hot African dance, trying to sway like the bright rouge and yellow flames that pranced over the bodies. How w
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I hold you tight above the city as the moon explodes
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Perfume bells of soft scent powders plush pink petals of Angel bowers
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Alone on the edge ready to jump from the solid ledge
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Eager to meet, hearts embrace One another greet and say hello
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Spider ink spread to catch your eyes in nets of memory
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Crush your love like medicine into many pieces So I can make the effects last longer
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