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An empty chairThere is an empty chair / that heads the Christmas table / that you my love would fill
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Dec 24, 2010
By proxyThe pain I feel is not my own / least the pain that hurts the most / For it belongs to another
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Nov 6, 2010
CracksI can feel the mask is slipping / that the cracks are plain to see / with every poem that I write
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Nov 6, 2010
His darknessI never knew the darkness / until it was too late / My once knight in shining armour
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Oct 24, 2010
Something lostI look back now and can’t see what the rush was all about. / I sometimes wonder if it would have been different for both of us if we’d waited. / I mean, what was the big deal about getting it done before we were legally allowed to. Did it make it more special, more precious, more anything?
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Oct 1, 2010
When I'm goneThink of me when I am gone / but do so without a frown / for I'm no longer of this earth
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Sep 22, 2010
Spilled milkI wait for you by candlelight / in the rocker by the door / knowing it is far too late
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Aug 20, 2010
LustFor so long I have been without / convinced passion bit the dust / and then one day you came along
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Aug 5, 2010
No more shellsIt used to be / when I was three / you'd pick up a shell
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Aug 5, 2010
(A not so) Happy AnniversarySo forever lasted five short years / before you turned my smile to tears / before you threw my love away
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Aug 5, 2010
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