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Tears fall Like flower petals
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Swimming with Cindy Magical summers lost,
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The flowers Dance in the garden
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Sunset sorrows And a lonely parade,
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To play guitar In the summer
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I can’t remember when I felt anything for myself
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There are days that never make history,
That are never remembered for excruciating love
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When I weep in darkness, When the flowers fade
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Sometimes we wait
For what seems like a lifetime
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I’m traveling nowhere In a dream,
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I was startled and happy
Accidentally Finding Aglaia
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Lovely friend, What can I say to you now
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Sophia:
Affirmations and Meditations for a Positive and Meaningful Life
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When she dances
Bathed in a waterfall of moonlight,
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Angelina’s father
Courteously approached me
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Accept your happiness,
It is your inheritance of divinity
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Sleep with me in death’s darkest dream,
Sleep with me deep beneath the emerald sea,
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Lovely red top
On a beautiful girl,
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He who finds love in his heart will not totter on hatred’s wind torn hill nor falter at the ledge of jealousy nor fall in the fields of the mischievous plans plotted by the hands of the envious and the cruel.
 
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The great sacred beauty of loneliness finds us all.
The winter rain upon your roof sinks into my soul.
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She promises to be happy and believe in herself, she promises it to me in the lonely night that spins without stars. I hope she keeps that promise if I disappear into some sad void, especially if I become a man to forge
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In the galaxy of her poetry room,
She smiles for the posters and stuffed animals,
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In a royal, mystical city
Where the princess is veiled
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I’m The Catcher in the Rye
By Uriah Lee Hamilton and Leah
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An excited glint beams
In seemingly permanent lonely eyes
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The sun sets
Over the lonely city;
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I’m not old,
But I’ve still accumulated
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Holding a teacup
At dawn sunrise meditation,
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I live in Detroit,
every day I meet
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Wild jungle drums
Play a spellbinding rhythm
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My heart is revolution!
I’ll never be a communist,
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Monks should be chanting
Somewhere beside stone temples,
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Last day of summer, football Saturday afternoon. A Warm breeze was pushing me toward Ann Arbor like a happy autumn leaf in pursuit of the b
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Remember me
On bended knee
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There is merry-go-round laughter
In the gay city park,
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