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Narf
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Lonesome tears I can't cry them anymore I can't think of what they're for Oh they ruin me every time But I'll try And leave behind some days These tears just can't erase I don't need them anymore How could this love ever-turning Never turn its eye on me? How could this love ever-changing Never change the way I feel? Lazy sun Your eyes catch the light With the promises that might Come true for a while Oh I'll ride Farther than I should Harder than I could Just to meet you there How could this love ever-turning Never turn its eye on me? How could this love ever-changing Never change the way the feel?
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pete
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a beautiful world lies in dreams of twisting corners, of thoughts unclean. a silent whisper fills the air one name it holds, many names it answers. a wave crashes against a shore broken pebbles in its wake, broken bones shattered as fakes. a piece of silence fills the air taste the beauty, taste the dispair. a miracle of worldy things plausible and unseen, plausible in nothing. a beautiful world lies in dreams of twisting corners, of thoughts unclean.
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love & hate
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are the tears that fall every night, just as the moon rises, my tears fall.
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Borealis
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that beautiful world can become whole again, at least in part. with a single breath with a single word the foul taste left in your mouth can be rid eyes will be dried, and shattered fragments will come once again to form a cohesive whole. reality is bendable..breakable..and entirely reformable. perhaps one day the words will come
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i cry and i cry at last.
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040515
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what's it to you?
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