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purple_bunny

  • Pressure

    Look at her what a tease Why don't you just stop judging me? I just can't take it the walls are caving in. I am just trying, trying to fit ...

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  • Somewhere

    Somewhere along this road, I've lost myself. And somewhere along this path, you've left me. And somewhere in this world, I'm missing you. Somewhere, Somewhere, Somewhere.... Somewhere in this town, ...

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When one is highly alert to language, then nearly everything begs to be a poem.
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