johnathan-juliano

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In Your CageWhen did I decide / That mine would be the face / Upon which you could grind your heel? / When did I
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Aug 14, 2016
The dancersThe rising moon and setting sun share / A private dance in the magenta sky / Late in September, high
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Aug 12, 2016
I used to knowThe name of a girl / I used to know / Is sitting on the tip of my tongue / I dare not speak it / And
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Aug 9, 2016
untitled.Nero aint got nothin on us. / He may have danced while his city burned, / Well we shoot off firework
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Jan 15, 2016
New Years GrieveHere I sit, content to watch. / A silent witness to the death of another year. / The dance goes on,
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Jan 1, 2016
Untitled spoken wordI feel that I fall for / More than I stand for / That's not gonna fly and therefore / I can't join t
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Aug 24, 2014
Lovesongs and catharsisPlease don’t just play with me, my paper heart will bleed / But when I bleed, it waters the seeds so
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Aug 11, 2014
The king in the cornerIn little coffeeshops / By the back corner, far from the exits / But near the little hall leading to
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May 10, 2014
The Boogie ManThe teddy bear has a dead eyed glare / And the boogie man is in his lair / Beneath your bed beneath
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Apr 4, 2014
The OptimistI saw the sun today, shining warm and bright like the smiling eye of god / It peaked in on me throug
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Feb 7, 2014
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