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thoughts of ten days.
simply fingering the memories how dare i to subside telling myself over again the moments they have died its going to be okay repeating; its goinna be alright shall i ...
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a broken blue
sometimes the stars sing songs; they sing of days hope had wings and sometimes the sky keeps secrets; never speaks of days of stolen memories she thinks of the years, ...
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catastrophe
oh, jealousy is the newest trend the newest fad in this .. democracy hatred is a girl's best friend and rumors are the next-best accessory from the catfights to the ...
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nostalgia
these memories are haunting me. some black and white, some color as menancing as no other reality in my wake. voices so much louder than ever before- repeating those daunting ...
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the girl who cried wolf
and she says she's okay really, she's alright- and image of a broken star hangs above her head, a halo; self-pity is no longer a fight because there is no ...
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* bubble-gum flavored medicine
don't you say the past is haunting you. its haunting us all. from the blood-thumping lull of the passing minute, the fleeting year- decades gone by but still sitting in ...
