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To tell you the truth,
it's finished.
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Insomnia
belief in daylight
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Morning never comes
I thought it was near
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Every life I see / Every breath they breathe / Everything I just want to pick up and hold in my hand / Every tear they've cried / All the things they wonder / I can't believe the abundance / Each one is
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Lilac's perfumes / positive energy / calming sound of running water / Room to grow from day to day / Full breath / planned movements / discipline of ballet / Exercises like those of swans / Structure
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The roses on the floor / your falling with all the grace in the world / Somehow running and dancing / there's no chance / I'm just standing
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Your earring's falling out / As your m.a.r.c.h.i.n.g out of all you don't know / Nothing but paperclips holding together / the s p of yo
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Give me gone / for the first time in your life / up and down that familiar road / Give me gone / just another path / one I've never seen be
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Caged in by the silence thrust open us / All we've inhereted from those who cease to speak
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looking up / these tall glasses / see what my eyes allow for me / it's swirly, it's wind, / it's beauty in all / but hey, wait, / there's nothing in this glass / analysing every molecule / thoug
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All these illusions, / these illnesses, / just optic play / these things that make us struggle to get through the day / but we can swim outwards while they rest at bay / these illnesses, / just smud
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grassy embankment / of green and yellow / laden with rocks
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Dreary skies / false reflection / of state of being / These tacky orange chairs / the dried up grass / not to judge us by / Cause we're the lightning strikes / we're the candlelight / our energy's et
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Want to walk across the river / Want to fly to the top of this mountain / Want to soar off this cliff without getting hurt / Want to conquer my greatest fears / Want to live out these years / Want to wipe away
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About society's view of perfection.
What is it?
Where's the sense in it?
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place to learn / poetry through nature / spirit in haiku
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Everlasting rivers / flowing forever more / never to be a bore / All these pure scents / filling the crisp air / always remember where / Ne
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breaths of good fresh air / more stories of the green man / nature at it's roots
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calm breeze / born into simplicity / tangles hair
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Portrait of a crime / Simple mistake seems to be / Many vile acts
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My eyelids were caving / Didn't see much but that colourful blur / fading away. / Somni seems to be near... / I see words in double, / don'
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It's my fault / but how can it be? / The one who started it isn't me. / So I guess I'm not the one, / who started to build these missiles, / won't launch em either. / I'll get untied from this chair,
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Alone in my mind / Finding nothing left to blame / other than myself, who's just the same, / as those I'm leaving. / Alone in my mind / still don't know who I am / why can I still stand / in this world all
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Year's almost over / Know we'll remember Guylaine / Time to let us grow / Tolerant and kind / Considerate; like a friend / Such a great teacher / Appreciate you / Even if it's hard to see / We'll alw
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Rain on broken worlds / All those lives are broken still / Rain; it can't pretend
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You're the brass statue on my dresser, / the cold one, / beautiful at first glance. / But you reigned on my world, / one to never be forgot, / for the horrors that were played. / Don't know why you did i
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I look in the mirror, / that perfect figure, / don't think it could be me. / For if I look into myself, / it's just a bunch of shattered glass, / splattered on the floor, / they take away the pieces.
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I see the words falling from battered skies, / What sentences will they make? / A world set on random play, / No sense can be made. / It's all falling on my head, / let's hope it doesn't kill me, / but maybe I am
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Pretty much what the title says...
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Good music don't stop / Painting melodies with notes / Rythms floods my ears
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Three early mornings / School, heat and boredom complete / Waiting for it's end
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Malls and big box stores / Sanitary and white / so bored I could sleep / Malls and big box stores, / They're flooding the crowded halls / S
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Just a moment, / to see where I have gone, / just a moment, / to look into that reflection, / a puddle in the drought. / I've waited many y
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