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The worlds rose in the night and prayed. People kissed, kissed and hugged one last time. Saying what have we done for two thousand years. The end it has begun.
Interoretation of early black and white haitian love songs. One.. Oceans wept. Moutains slept. Sidewalks crumbled to ash. Your name remains. In children's lullabies.
here's a little something for all the. keen teen kings and queens:. learn a lesson from everything. cause noon will soon be nice and find. the color of your eyes as fine as.
Well I know that you're in love again. (Because) I've seen the way you are with him. It takes one to know one, not just a 'someone'. An slip yourself into my shoes as they walk away gracefully.
Forest floor here we stand. Beast to beast and man to man. No reward, no applause. Just strangers baring claws. After we take our stance. After this ugly dance.
This house. Called us on the other coast. It knew that we'd become a ghost. It said as far as it could tell. We should come out and stay a spell. And it took us in with open arms.
So I find myself here again. I have to wonder if it's ever going to end. I once knew this place by a different name. I guess I shouldn't be surprised.
Echoes start as a cross in you,. Trembling noises that come too soon. Spatial movement which seems to you,. Resonating your mask or feud. Hollow talking and hollow girl,.
baby don't you know. that when the dark comes by. you will, don't deny. you will rip down peace and by. you're skin to mine realize. in thought of such sights fills me with blackness.
This body, that I know. Comes to me at night when I am alone. When I am alone. . It wraps around the empty parts. A familiar smell, confirms what I already know.
Do you recall the day. when our hearts were undone. And I was quite content. Not having anyone. I knew something would unfold at 22 years old. But I was in a band.
I spent many days on the back of this haze. with a mind to tell you you were wrong,. It's not that I was right, but the will of the fight,. drew you in when you thought I had gone.
you're too young to know any way out and you were drinking long before. anyone had time to show. no one knew this day was sad for thinking but then a fading trend and.
the blind space of low clouds. the breeze that moves them. over my forehead/third eye. the moon that hangs. half and orange. . your letter sits by my bed.
How long do you have to hammer the nail?. How long do you have to hammer the nail?. Before you finally figure out if you succeeded or failed. . How long?.
I thought that you were heaven sent. Your eyes were wide and blinked like capitals. Hadn't noticed yet but you still talked as if you knew it all. . You were the colour in my world and the light in my life.
Can't do my homework, can't concentrate. It's ruining my grades, I can't think straight. Can't do my homework, it's all too late. It's ruining my brains, I can't sleep.
I'm pretty sure that there is reason. for my falling down.. See, when you're gone,. I'm left with all this time to think about. why I have this sudden urge to have to.
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