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Imaginary LoverI'm not the only one who has to suffer, / Though I may die the most, / I'm not your only imaginary lover.
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Mar 6, 2011
Yesterday and TomorrowA lily grows / Where dead lay cold / In flowers gold
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Mar 4, 2011
ImageFeed me, feed me / More than I need. / I give obeisance
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Feb 24, 2011
A QuestionA curiosity dances in the back of my throat, / Choking me up. / A question
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Feb 24, 2011
When My Conscience CallsI smile and nod / Because they think I have a soul. / My conscience within me sleeps
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Feb 24, 2011
HomewreckerI walked blindly into that night, / Or so I led you to believe. / No, I knew what I was doing, and how wrong it was.
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Feb 14, 2011
LiselotteLong, dark locks frame a pale face. / She pulls her stockings up past her knees— / An undying commitment to blood and lace.
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Feb 10, 2011
InsufficiencyThe tedious waking hours / Are just another day / Just another morning
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Jan 30, 2011
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