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i'm having trouble making words rearrange
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and Oh, how i'll forget to watch the sunrise
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has cuss words in it, kinda violent. if you arent over the age of 15 dont read.
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I realize I’m better than what I thought I was That my human needs are all that I need
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If I can breathe, Than I can sing
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I think that I find Every single time
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I was told not to talk to strangers So ill tell you my name,
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Not far from the river I lay with wild flowers
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I’m broken but I’m holding on To that something saying that I belong
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If I had the choice to choose I wouldn’t be the one to lose
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song i wrote helping my zombie flesh to get over klehl. (rest in piece, klehl. you're dead to me.)
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a thing i wrote, inspired by a bible verse
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the title is the date written.
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what am i supposed to do when i think about you
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ha..l. i actually wrote this priar to breakup... i changed some of the words, not many. just like, two.
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oh klehlyn... i guess were not married any more
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Such a small spark in such a large world
most of there eyes are covered in grey
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oh, the sound of rain is one i can't stand today. a brisk breeze,
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yeah, i guess i've found a reason to not give up. someone to make my wait worth while,
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i sunk down in a matter of seconds
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At the moment I seem to find
A sort of happy I left behind.
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Starting on conversations Chalk covered pavement curbsides;
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underneath the autopsy table i find a sort of fingery death
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I'll take over from here the use of mirage closes in softly
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i take words so fretfully written
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no regrets sit in the happy place
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I hate the noise the telephone makes
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Do you have to look at me like that?
I give you a nervous glance-
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Some days like this I wonder how
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