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Driftingever look up and see yourself drifting? / ever see what could be? / what road you could take,
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Aug 2, 2010
EffigyI’m an effigy / That you don’t see / Through the blinds
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Aug 2, 2010
I Am...i am a dream for whom brings you to either your biggest fear / or live your fantasy / you see me as a lullaby, your cloud,
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Aug 3, 2010
LoveThis little, bitty object I hold is love. / Too small? Unheard of! This love is like a flower missing sunshine and water. / Right now love has no one to be given to.
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Aug 3, 2010
Never Left AloneThe deeper sadness I cannot comprehend is deeply buried in to my mind, / The feeling knotting in your stomach, not from a virus, no, but from your sorrow. / But it can come from anything.
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Aug 3, 2010
So-CalledI look in the mirror, / And what do I see? / A nose the size of Jupiter
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Sep 19, 2010
The SorrowfulFrom under her lids / do the tears flow, / into a sea that surrounds her.
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Oct 3, 2010
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