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UntitledI am free. / My feet may be wounded, / But I can still use my wings.
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May 18, 2014
Draft-Temper TempleThe only passion I posses / Dresses like the devil / Adorned with anger
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Nov 13, 2013
Let go in small DosesI feel / Alone lying next to you in bed at night. / You look at me all the time
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Nov 1, 2013
Earth-I will be your moon.. / I will move your tide. / I will light up your sky.
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Aug 11, 2013
WarA body of bluest shadows / Tainted with frosbitten doubt / A stinging
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Jul 29, 2013
Full moonIts the way the light / Luminated from the moon / Bounces off the hills
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Jun 23, 2013
Untitledmon coeur est triste. / mon esprit est mort. / mon monde est vide.
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Jun 18, 2013
Balanced breakfastThe things I would do / For a donut or two / A tall glass of milk
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Jun 13, 2013
Fruits don't have feelingsYou say it's because / you're like a peach, / you bruise
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May 30, 2013
A WholeHard to imagine that once was I / A soul so aimlessly floating through time / Half a heart laid in my chest
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May 22, 2013
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