brad-j-marchWhisper

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Is it her?How alone can I be befor I lose even myself / The feel of solitudes ice cold tendrils as they / Seep into my skin
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Nov 3, 2012
Bottle in the seaI have tried to calm the sea in me / But still it rages / It will cease to only one
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Oct 3, 2012
Fleeting spellWords can not explain how I feel, / Like life striped away after such a fleeting spell, / But how can I tell
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Jul 30, 2012
Fleeting spellWords can not explain how I feel, / Like life striped away after such a fleeting spell, / But how can I tell
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Jul 30, 2012
UntitledWords can not explain how I feel, / Like life striped away after such a fleeting spell, / But how can I tell
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Jul 30, 2012
LostTo feel time and life slipping away. / Every inhale a wast ever step misplaced. / You feel the best things you've done are but sparks in the dark.
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Jan 4, 2012
DespairDesperate, / Determined to find hope were there is no you. / long I've wondered here
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Jan 4, 2012
New yearsWhat can we call our own / When are days are less than the stars in the sky. / There is no difference now
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Jan 4, 2012
Desperate TimesDesperate, / Determined to find hope were there is no you. / long I've wondered here
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Sep 27, 2011
Father & SonLet not a moan nor sob escape thy lips. / As I fall from life's tree. / a leaf,
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Mar 30, 2011
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