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a purple movement on a black curtain
missed by the eyes untrained
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fire in the bookshelf
the words burning bright
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he was not a real book
he could not make her smile
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bind their souls together in a turbulent mess of pain
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it was a happy day white silk dress
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What is your age? gender? 18. female.
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the empty book has no pages
the pages it does not have are not
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with a smile that makes her feel five plus three, his charm alone is enough to make her heart pound ten to the dozen.
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sometimes i wonder what life without the world would be like. just floating around in space doing nothing, not even breathing. since i have lost you that is exactly what i am doing.
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stockings and curls and corsets she has him wrapped around a bony finger
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she is a collection of photographs
printed memories taped together
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can you teach an emotion how to feel
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1. Would you rather just walk side by side or holding hands with someone that means a lot to you? honestly? neither. my arm in his would be heaven... if i can't have heaven, then holding hands.
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love her hold her fragile beating heart
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you stand at the door waiting for me
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the ice you walk on is thin
the insults coming towards me
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eyes the color of lipstick
skin with the texture of love
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our images planted on glass pristine like roses without thorns in a flowerbed
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once upon a midnight on a cloudy day when the stars shone through
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with a heinous grin
and absinthe eyes
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green velvet wings balance on the breeze a mild breeze
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hate me rip me limb from limb
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kiss me dear love six times in fact
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the pretty white rose was bleeding dripping red blood onto such pristine
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i'm sick of the fakeness of your laugh the hypocrasy that rules your every word
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her soul left her body years before she breathed her last breath
the only thing that was ever going to keep her alive died
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with a morose smile
the twilight came down
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she looks in the mirror a pretty sight confronts her
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i'm falling into your ocean drowning in your love
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red haired seth seperates limb from torso until one living osiris becomes twelve dead pieces
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dance with death my dearest one take her hand in yours
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butterfly will dream
of flowers light in its sleep
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but you said you loved me, so what the hell changed? change comes in very many forms but this?
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what does this painful future hold for one so very lost? sliding down the pole of future misery feeling nothing but
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she lays there dreaming but soon dreams evolve to nightmares
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she suffers lost in a turmoil
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what is it to be amythest? to be that rich purple color?
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such a cold night
won't you keep me warm?
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forgive me for wanting to kiss you
for wanting to drink down your very being
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sweet tasting morphine lips kissing childish cheeks
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crush my heart turn it into a mix
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this is hell can you not hear me
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in just a moment's glance he
fell in love with her as she
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she sits
frozen as a statue
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pulchritudo vena currere lux puella saltere
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such evil intentions dripping from lips so sweet
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