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Violence equals power equals self worth
These acts are not random
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They say there are no jobs
"We just can't make them up"
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Early morning CRACK as the final branch falls / Slips down and hooks onto stubs of branches / Trying to hold on but / The dry branch swishes / And with a whoosh it’s on its way / To the crackle covered ground /
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She’s always wanted a veranda / With hanging flower pots and a bench that swings / Where she can sit and watch the sunset, sunrise, sun shine. / She’s livin somewhere down in Georgia / A long ways away from home / W
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Fallen leaf tickles / Roughly brushes my forehead / Your unshaven mouth / Little lightning bugs / Flickering out this morning / Candles left from night / A sloppy wet kiss / Planted lightly on my
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Flower child, where have you gone? / To grey painted cubicles and home painted houses / Dropping petals like bombs to the ground, / Instilled with your perverted peace and love; / Where disdain replaced hope in the wi
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Quick to lose his temper, he devours his opponent / With red tailed curses spewing from his mouth / As his cholesterol rises without his Lipitor / In screaming matches lasting longer than a six
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Really what is it good for anymore? Worthless in the parking meters
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So I grab a sprite, Twist off the cap
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With stick on earrings, pretty pretty princess jewels, berets, scrunchies and tiaras; Dorothy-esque flats, ballet shoes, plastic glass slip
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And when fighting back becomes too hard to do Our body permits some destruction
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When I buy a house, it will have a veranda
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The music's up and sunset's far away The highway's busy but you know the place;
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It’s about time for a bath, A nightly remembering ritual.
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Fallen leaf tickles Roughly brushes my forehead
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My iPod gets me high Its sweet melodies and rock operas flood my veins with the necessary toxins The euphoria flows through my blood
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I am barefoot on the beach watching the storm take shape; Like a blister ready to pop, the sky festers and the ocean boils.
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Laughing gas or Novacaine? I usually go for the laughing gas and today should be no different.
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The wind as the composer and the leaves as the music notes, it was like a symphony of color was in the making; Colors so vibrant and rich i
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Everything was typical, until you saw her eyes
Big brown ornaments that will catch you by surprise
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I close my eyes and take in the beauty that is you
Memorizing your figure and breathing in your scent
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hilarious ways to get your man to break up with you.
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I lived, I loved, and now I've died
Remember my hopes and tears I've cried
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He was just a child, a stupid young boy
Never intended to offend heavens congregation
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Perfection.
my addiction,my drug, a villain of my own creation.
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The water is crashing at my toes
A violent gust is whirling my hair
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This is a story of a sunflower.
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There is a storm outside howling and raining
And all the power has gone out inside
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It's a perfect cover,and you smirked because you knew.
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Behind her eyes was emptiness
But she looked fabulous in every shot
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In your lips which dance and embrace mine
In your toes which love to graze mine
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Please tell me you'll leave me never
It's not just that I need you, even though I do.
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