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The Broken Dance of Silent DreamsI would much rather talk, / but am confined to write. / Running against the clock
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The Broken DanceHow one does reach the beginnings end / when the heart is hampered by woe. / The outcome hung eager to impend,
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Unnecessary DramaShe says that everything means nothing. / Why do we continue this lie? / We must lead drama away.
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The Dark Lady to My New Age WillCome, the Dark lady to my new age Will, / you, my female evil that knows no time. / I try to forget; my dreams you are still
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Structured ChaosI miss her. That is all I have to say. / A single picture is all that I hold. / The night is not night, and the day not day.
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The Eternal Hope for HopeI will move away from my comforting structure and rhyme. / Why not take the one shred of comfort I have left? / Do I write for her or me?
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The Tomb that Shall Never BeI now sit here with the darkest poet, from long ago, / his sad story is similar to me. / Hidden as Quarles, though him you may know
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The MomentSuccumbed to Dionysus' will. / We wallowed together out of the door. / We left them behind, the moment stood still.
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To You I Never KnewTo you i never knew. / You are not forgotten. / The blackened angel cannot take your memory from those who still weep your name.
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The KissI am left speechless. / How could we have kissed again? / To you meant nothing.
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