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I claw from your name only to be dragged into your presence
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Encapsulated mind urging for release
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A feeling without no end? or a in depth version of trust?
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Gave to them at birth Stripped from them in adolescence
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Days remain in short worth in comparison to your speech
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In stations of life There resides my ticket in tow
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You dragon sealed in obscure flames Coaxing ears to bring their bodies
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Attached to this feeble being Me being an essence that inhabits his walls
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Attached to this feeble being Me being an essence that inhabits his walls
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Such a tiny space your soul occupies But your value appreciates with my age
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Making an eternal class between idea’s and opinions Each killing another just as it has just arisen
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As an alumni I’m on a mission Seeking to rest the cackling from my faults
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Us dressed in a cloak of friends Dancing in the light of obscurity
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In the company of any sister's I've sat hearing out their souls from paper flesh
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Little boat in the still sea awaiting untold calamity
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Before your identity was acknowledged the ground underneath us never quaked
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One moment I'm invisable ,but I appear again when my help is needed by a loan of paper and pens
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A thought too long about submerged conversations
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Compare me to him?
Him being a talentless fool that's trampled in emotion
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Who can write when your hand disobeys creating cramps at the sight of a page
by silentboxer
7 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 8 5:24 PM 2008
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Tiny droplets of control grace my hand granting freedom by scarce amounts
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I expect betrayal from many lest you my brother in obscurity traveling the same
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Your soul remains as the portal
guarding the stair case in your mind
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Old builds town
nurses town
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Mind harbors thoughts
thoughts carry wisdom
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I'm the clown among circus
a fool for your illgotten plesures
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I am a creator of lands untold
making each equivalent to my soul
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A past I thought I left behind
among smoldering ashes and a filter of lies
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Angel covered in darkness hear yet my feeble plea
from all of your beauty I ask of only a single look from thee
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Mother Nature, Where has tranquility gotten you?
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I move on one more time
thinking my path is on line
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One drip of hurt to explain my present and past / for the memories of pain and how they've last / A sprinkle of the anger I've been constantly fed / matching equally to the innocent blood I've shed / Dump in t
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From a parents mouth the commanding words leak / with each one some the same and some being uniqe / thaen at the end remains some exspectancy / Which would be the part where you is action / following through as if pro
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