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The true beginning of Christmas
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My road back into the game
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A few more months have passed us by, / And so I sit. / I never wanted you to cry, / This I admit. / It seems I screwed up, so I'm told, / We did not try. / And for so long, I felt so cold, / I had to die.
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I saw you standing all alone, / And wondered why you looked so hurt. / And then I wondered why you stood, / On a table, in that cute skirt. / So when I asked you what was up, / You said that you could not get
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I dreamed / I was a whisper / in your ear, / speaking / softly. / I dreamed / I was a feeling / running down your spine / moving / peacefully. / I dreamed / I was an emotion / in your heart,
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Where should I fall down, when everything fails? / Who do I turn to, and why do I bleed? / Weren't you the one, who said we would prevail? / Now you've destroyed me, fulfilling your greed. / The last time you lef
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I jump awake, the sound I hear, / It rumbles low, yet hurts my ear. / The waves on hull, and wind on sail, / I try to stand, to no avail. / Here on my lip, the blood I taste, / The pain shoots up, right from my wais
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Within your hands you hold, my fate, / A destiny of sorts, to scar, / My chest, I've naught to do but wait, / For you to choose just who you are. / You push the blade against my heart, / I run my finger down it
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We've been together so long / Forever you and I, / And our melodious song, / Whispers gently nearby. / We have built a house of love, / Keeping it neat and clean, / We build memories thereof, / It's perfect
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Swirling above the clouds of joy, / This dance holds us in warm embrace, / You, little girl, me still a boy, / Our lips so close, we're face to face. / / You close your eyes, I'm reaching out, / To run my fingers
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As the water falls on my window sill, / And my heart is washed away, / All the pain's removed by the tears I spill, / And my soul is on display. / / As I stand outside while the rain descends, / To allay my miser
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One day at a time, until time runs away, / I want to believe you, that you'll always stay. / I want you to comfort, me when I am sad, / To hug me and hold me, to be just my dad. / / One night to behold, to stare up
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Attatching itself to my vein, This long slender tool of pain,
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Seasons, Elements, Suits.
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Tribute to The Raven, though not nearly as skilled.
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A glimpse into my perfect world
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The choices we make can be easy,
But they also can be fatal.
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Urania-Venus-Aphrodite THE goddess
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Hit the wall with the full force, That brought me on this fatal course.
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A viewpoint of a blind person.
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Nothing is black or white anymore.
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Look to sky, with your eye.
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Covering myself with absolute truth.
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Who, what, where, when, why?
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