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2880Look down this street / With only a handful of houses / And my eyes land on 2880
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May 20, 2010
A Desire Grew In HimA desire grew in him to be elsewhere / So he left those sickly streets and flew far, farther. / Farther even than the sunset and then he sat
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Dec 16, 2010
American SpiritContentment is such a fleeting state / Take a drag / Feeling like all is right until
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May 26, 2010
Buckle UpThe empty seatbelt flashes the Sun / An s-o-s / Into my eyes as if
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May 26, 2010
But ReallyThere is this / Conundrum in my head / Where I say:
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May 5, 2017
cantstopwontstopBrain racing, wors falling (or is it flowing?). ******* / Hand writing (righting?) the wrongs I've made. / Pen (pin?) scratching words on flesh that doesn't seem to feel.
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May 20, 2010
Doing HappySometimes I realize I don't / Do happy very well / And when I'm really trying I
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May 21, 2010
Hurt so GoodCan't write- words won't come. / Why did I leave? Why can't I go? / Where?
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May 20, 2010
i regret all the times i said leave me alonei regret all the times i said leave me alone / you put up with a lot and asked for so little / a little love a little time
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May 21, 2020
It's one of those nights(When I go to bed hungry and / Worried / Because I only had six beers and
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Sep 14, 2017
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