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3 am now. She keeps trying to get me to say the words.
As I read her letter on the screen I can’t help but hide -
I looked up at the stars one night
Completely by chance, and unlike me
I gasped in astonishment as I read the stories -
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So tell me how does it feel
To know you have no point -
Their is definitely one or two reasons why
and definitely even more -
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They say that we just “are”.
They claim we just “evolved”. -
Write / What you / Know even / If it kills you, / Because if you don’t / Then who will ever know / Why you even existed? / Without a passion, we are not / Complete, spiritual, satisfied. / Speak your mind;
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So I lifted myself to the rooftop
To see if I could get more air.by Bullet To The Head 23 lines, 9 comments, on Jan 22 11:56 PM 2007. In Butterfly Dreams, Existance, Personal, Fantasy, Morbid Hope
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