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everybody
Many people / One person, / Many voices / One mind
How is it possible that Just a few months ago We'd been talking about this coming day And all the crazy things we were going to do? How is it possible that Just a few months ago You were all still here and We could go on for hours and hours? How is it possible that Just a few months ago I didn't feel this lonely? In the library, Or in the forest, Or in the mountains, Or by the lake, Or even just crossing over the pit to visit the minors. We could've been running, Or just leaning by the piano in the music room, Or sitting on a stone listening to you go On and on and on about psychopathy and your Amusing experiments. We would've been worrying about this day Together Figuring out how everything would go, And you'd be screaming at Frank and Lucas would be repeating his speech three times in a row. Mike would be sitting at the side wondering what was going on, Hoobler would be sleeping, snoring and drooling, Mal would be screaming his head off, The Twins would be silently listening but never giving their comments as always. And you would be going on forever. But you aren't.
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 8:30 AM UTC
Just a few months ago
How is it possible that Just a few months ago We'd been talking about this coming day And all the crazy things we were going to do? How is it possible that Just a few months ago You were all still here and We could go on for hours and hours? How is it possible that Just a few months ago I didn't feel this lonely? In the library, Or in the forest, Or in the mountains, Or by the lake, Or even just crossing over the pit to visit the minors. We could've been running, Or just leaning by the piano in the music room, Or sitting on a stone listening to you go On and on and on about psychopathy and your Amusing experiments. We would've been worrying about this day Together Figuring out how everything would go, And you'd be screaming at Frank and Lucas would be repeating his speech three times in a row. Mike would be sitting at the side wondering what was going on, Hoobler would be sleeping, snoring and drooling, Mal would be screaming his head off, The Twins would be silently listening but never giving their comments as always. And you would be going on forever. But you aren't.
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 8:30 AM UTC
Just a few months ago
Sometimes I pray that you managed to Move on and that maybe, just maybe, You ended up with her.
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 7:32 AM UTC
Protect the Princess, Remember?
Do you know how much It ***** that I can't even mourn Because I'd just be called Freaking Crazy
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Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 1:16 AM UTC
Madness
It's raining tonight. But you aren't here to Watch the rain with me.
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 3:40 PM UTC
Please Come Back
I'm sorry, yes, Me. Apologizing. Such an Amusing thought It must be. Well, first of all, I should probably thank you for Reconciling he and I. And though he can never truly be fixed up again, I guess, he'd never need to be. Cos I'll be fighting for him. (Hahahahaha... ) Anyways, I'm not apologizing For my ways, never regretted any. Just hope you saw them The same way I did. I'm apologizing because I didn't stop him. And so now, circumstances have Led to this and We have to part. The possibility of survival is Probably slim. But in the event we do, If we live To see another day, Then See you soon, Madame. >;)
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 10:33 AM UTC
Until Then
Oh help her please For she is not warm Even under three layers of blankets. The fan is shut and The window open and She's even wearing a jacket. But she can't stay warm And the shivering is back, Yet there really is no medicine. Oh somebody help, I don't want her to leave, Oh please Oh please Oh please...
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Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 10:32 AM UTC
Help a Dying Soul
Sometimes I wonder If everyone out there has Their own Wonderland. And I wonder, If theirs was destroyed too.
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Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 11:11 AM UTC
Up in Flames
I guess it's sad because Next year, our ten o' clocks will be Lonely and Misunderstood Again.
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 11:45 AM UTC
Ten o' clock
Stop Stop STOP It's killing her! For goodness sake, Stop!!!
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Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 10:34 AM UTC
S.T.O.P