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II.He guards the door and lays by my feet / and tries to keep me warm. / He watches our one-year-old play in the yard
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Jun 18, 2012
I.I rock to sleep a brown-eyed beauty / and hum a tune you once played for me. / A haunting melody,
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Jun 18, 2012
sugar substitutesWith a gluttonous obesity that devours love, / spits up lust, / and snacks on a
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May 27, 2012
What I'll Always Rememberi lifted my heavy body into the cold / when i heard you at the door / eyes red,
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Mar 10, 2012
What I'll come to forgetknees bruised from kneeling / on the cold shower floor / you're out getting high,
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Mar 10, 2012
alonethe hum of the fan, one that refuses to cool any part of the stifling room, is the only sound, / with the constant turn of the blades bearing a likeness to the steady rotation of / words and
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Jul 7, 2011
summer breezeThe fields of wheat sway to the melody of the wind, / surrounding us in a torrent of ecstasy / as we lie draped in the fallen leaves.
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Jun 25, 2011
staywhen your knees fit into their puzzle piece places, / tucked away / into the bends of my legs,
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May 3, 2011
lost in you & lost without youI lost a part of me / on the night that you let me / stare deep into your eyes,
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Mar 30, 2011
behind the curtainWith a shining smile / and erupting laughter, / the crowd's engulfed
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Mar 26, 2011
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