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CigaretteA cigarette. A ****** cigarette. / You discovered that I / was a habitual liar.
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May 19, 2013
Death smells like lilacsDo you know what Death smells like? / Very similar to Life, if I may say so. / You really can’t tell a difference
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Jun 15, 2012
DreamsWith Lilies as lips / And Heather's as eyes / She floats above the rest of us
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Jun 15, 2012
Fool's GoldPlentiful / It is but only Fool’s Gold.
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Jun 15, 2012
I can smell itThe smell of freshly bloomed flowers sifts through the air / And I can't help but to see it drift cautiously through my home. / I follow it with my blind eyes
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Jun 15, 2012
I have lived 80 yearsI’m not really sure how to write this / For the pen quivers in my hand / I stumble and forget my lines.
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Jun 15, 2012
Ink QuellOh romantic - / your era has yet to end / for spring has quietly slipped among the poppies.
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May 19, 2013
I would like to die, I thinkI would like to die, I think. / And no longer have to feel the constant ache / Of which has been sent upon me
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Jun 15, 2012
Judgment is a leaking faucet.Judgment is a leaking faucet. / So natural it seems to condemn / the unknown,
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May 19, 2013
Little BirdieRelease the birdie that resides in you. / Open the cage that contains the humble creature. / And as you do, watch it fly
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Jun 15, 2012
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