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Your Voice
SoftGentleAlluringSweetIt matters notWhat you sayI’m candle waxUnder the fireDripping slowlyTo the coldHard floorBelowDriftingFloatingSweetly Each dayThrough my mindI can hear it-Matter notPetty wor
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Africa
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.-Khalil GibranThe sky, painted a vivid blue, was streaked with brushstrokes of steamy, white clouds. ...
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Shh...
Beat meKick meStomp me to the ground.Pummel to a pulp,And Never make a sound.SecretSecretNo one ever knows,The life that we lead,WhenPeople aren’t around.Cuss meCurse meCall me wicked names.The worl
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Forever and a Day and a Half
Each day will pass,Like an eternity of Not seeing your face Not hearing your voice Not making you laugh,But I’ll be contentIn knowing you’ll love meForever And A day And ...
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Holes and Pieces
Falling Apart Am IIn pieces Before you I lieNeeding Your guidance I tryTo call outTo the world Hear me cry:My new face, My true face,My unfathomably You face,I wear in ...
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A Drop of Crimson
Crying? Me? Why it’s raining outsideA drop of water must’ve fall’n to my eyes.Revenge I will have on his true love at last-Kiss her goodbye ‘for I depart her for ...
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disappointment
The sorrow you feelWhen you understand,There’s no one to help you or haunt you.The pain that’s insideWhen you realize, That sensation can no longer taunt you.That feeling you getWhen temptation ...
