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IndependentIf you wreck your own morals you will feel alive / Because people tell us to believe crazy things: /
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cardinalBlinded, blinding / the sweet aroma / suffering, binding / around your neck / A fear of the fallen u
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Snow WhiteWe fear the idea of inevitable, so we embrace each other / And I inhale the scent of your coffee sta
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(M)elancholic (M)esmerizedVincent Van Gogh forlorn / weep, welding minds' pretense / the past, in present form / longing for m
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One HeidiStudying her pillow frame / ample signs to take the blame / Neither one keeps marching on / Red stai
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Rosewater: Part IIA lily pad over the humble / Stringing through my veins / the willow filling down to tumble / fighti
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Cinder ClementinesI arose to the scent of ashes. / A quick peak out the window and I see the sun. / It's closer to the
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Poetic AntagonistI grew up to rooting on the underdog, / but turned into the person who crushed them. / I spent count
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Magpiemiss the smell of your hair / Gondola, swings, no final fare. / Well I think it's in-genuine / But g
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A Hectic Mind Left AjarThe sharp whistle of winters breath upon my neck / beckons that I turn my head and look back at the
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