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Little eyes see no wrong in their magnificance role model
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I don't usually procastinate, but this sounds sooo fun. so let's have at it
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Looking outside, the rain drops pour themselves
Vicariously down upon the red clay sitting in my
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She glanced at the young man to her left, Wondering why it would be so nice if she could
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My God, I begged to undestand why, why you would leave me alone in this
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She absently flipped her hair to get attention,
not that she needed it, she was beautiful as she
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reserve
{tears.of.silence}
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Rummaging through thoughts tangled within a web of freedom and insanity, I waited..
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Giggles in the wind made him turn around. He could have sworn someone was watching him. But as he turned 360 degrees around, he saw no one
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Sweet tears of joy flow down my grave face....
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He took her into his arms, gently swaying Flowing fluidly to the music she had chosen
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Conceit raced within my golden heart,
I could not help but feel weakened by
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Anger dellusioned her senses as she marched around
With pride that wasn't fitting, but she had it anyways
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Oh Lord, I tried so hard!
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As the trees shiver, the wind whistles the tune of sweet mystery.
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My dreams are filled when our lips touch in search of love.
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I skipped along to the sounds of carousel dreams and lollipop
Ashes left a trail down to memory lane, a lane that I had hoped
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Picking up my halo, I dusted it off
With fierce pride as cruel laughter
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Creeping into the morbid dreams Of those weak pathetic dwellers
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You were cruel from the start, but I overlooked
the hateful way you treated me, I loved you.
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Day in, day out, I make a story for myself Pretending to be happy stuck in a house
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Butterflies rolled around my tummy, when my eyes
Meet with yours for the hundredth time, but it seemed
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As I walked into that sitting area, I saw him My heart fluttered as I looked at him sitting
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As I walked into that sitting area, I saw him My heart fluttered as I looked at him sitting
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It was over before it even started
Despair sat itself into my mind as I
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The sounds of our favorite song played gently in the back, as we swayed to the rhythm.
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