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perilous beauty placates a troubled mind
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Consumed from within by emptiness, forever tormented by echoes of loneliness
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At your beck and call I fall,
and fallen, I am broken; and broken, I restrain a cry …
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Relating to the color green
a personality such as I
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Who will come
to put a hand on your shoulder
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Their enchanted mansion stands alone in forever land
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I should have stayed home!
But my appetite for cheese was to strong.
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Ravens hair tossed in the wind,
stark contrast to silken skin white,
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The bully hit the drunk right in the mouth his teeth left his mouth right away
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clouds see our faults before we do realizing fate held in quiet suspense
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colored leaves float down to the frosty street pavement
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