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Wine in Solo CupsI remember / Wine in solo cups. / lights in May
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Miles AwayThe heat of the desert / The steady beat of my heart. / stilled by the frigidness of your
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EcstasyThere is a war raging inside you. / A secret genocide; / an internal homicide;
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NovemberThe smell of gasoline and sulfur / fill the emptiness / of the night
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Home By MidnightI feel the craving / as the smoke fills the room; / it brings me back to January nights;
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TerebithiaThe darkness envelopes me, / as I trek into the forest alone. / I will take this journey
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5 AMAfter all that we’ve been through, / I thought we were okay again. / I thought that it was a change
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2.5push it down until it isn't there / blocked out / blacked out
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Starting to ForgetAnd the mourning dove breaks the dawn of winter’s fall. / It’s call echoes and whispers in the trees, / Rings back into my ears and touches my soul.
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