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Following My Heart (Through Seasons of Despair)
Following my Heart (through seasons of despair) My hope shall die with the Roses, in the spring bright and fresh and full of fragrance A single melody in an orchestra ...
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(secrets)
(secrets) on the thorn my finger falls a drop of blood as dark as night is when I’m all alone hiding from the falling rain silver moonlight silver rose darkness ...
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November's Child
November’s Child solitude and snowy nights grey leaves in your midnight hair tangled upon your broken shoulders melancholy hazel eyes gentle hands and frozen heart trails of frost down ivory ...
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Solitude
Solitude Come to my heart with a mask of purple, gold and green, come with your twisted candlestick smile, come with kisses and lies and wilted roses and maybe I ...
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In the Absence of Love
In the Absence of Love When I look into your eyes and see nothing but the reflected sky when I hold your restless hands and feel only the urge to ...
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Lonely
Lonely Write a poem that brings me warmth in december friends in a school day silence when I dream send me thoughts I can hold to phrases I can dwell ...
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Butterflies
butterflies I want to be the girl in dusty victorian blues, sitting lonely on the fence, dreaming music, wanting you. There are things I remember that I am afraid to ...
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Butterflies
butterflies I want to be the girl in dusty victorian blues, sitting lonely on the fence, dreaming music, wanting you. There are things I remember that I am afraid to ...
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consolation
consolation sorrow is something you learn to live with like your fingers your teeth your wingless spine
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my valentines wishes
my valentine wishes i would like a bouquet of poppies. red poppies. or multicolored poppies. with butterflies in them. butterflies and stars inside my multicolored poppies. butterflies and stars and ...
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uncertainties
uncertainties I do not know who I am. (I do not know who I'll become) or if I'll become anyone for that matter. I do not know if I will ...
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Controversial Issues
I. Yes, boys and girls, we came from a rock. you share a common heritage with earthworms. there is no right and wrong and don't bring guns to school, don't ...
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sometimes, i pretend my life is a movie.
sometimes, i pretend my life is a movie. or a book, or a scripted play, or a musical. the day you notice me we will dance in choreographed swirls and ...
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Night Music
play on daughter of the moonlight play through the night play on your gleaming white piano unblemished unstained uncorrupted pure and clean unlike you play until your fingers can play ...
