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DreamsBreak me open and let my dreams pour out onto the pavement. / A thick, oily mass, tinted the color of failure. / Who would know?
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Jan 11, 2012
A SealTumultuous feelings would that upon my lips a magic seal I could place / that, when touched to yours, would leave a mark upon your heart as much upon your face.
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Jan 11, 2012
Time and TideTime and tide cannot an anchor be / for the ship we ride is adrift upon a darkening sea. / Clear sky above, black water below
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Jan 11, 2012
Two PathsTwo paths of blood direct my eyes, seeming worlds apart. / In what way must my life convert and must I force my heart? / Is it better of man to spread false wings
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Jan 11, 2012
RoadAlone, it seems, I travel, / but not alone, I fear. / There are shadowy, staring eyes that pierce
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Jan 11, 2012
BlackbirdI don't know where you came from, / or what brought you into my world, / but I must have you.
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Jan 11, 2012
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