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Lonely FeetThe loneliness permeate down into the toes, walking along the sidewalk / The streets seem empty, vacant faces, hurried bodies avoiding the solace of a simple hello, their trifling stares stabbing at their incompleteness / Write pain only because the voice cannot verbalize it. We don't understand it. We don't want to

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Silent yet SnarkyThere you sit / Smug and sure of yourself / Silent yet snarky

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My GraceSexy and damn cute / My hot bod and catchy face / Until I open my mouth,

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Spin the SongTrance me up, push me 'round and bring it down / Beat me a new song, pound it out, my soul to be bound / I am so wicked, so lost in your rhythms I can hardly breath

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My Many DeathsThe many deaths I have endured, I cannot even count. / My soul has dried and cracked, / hardened to the core.

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Masked GreetingsSuperficial salutations, polite insincerity beckons me to smile / Yet inwardly frown, indifferently my apathy towards you is unknowing / Yet you don’t care, walking on, not even looking towards who you greeted

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Give usSavor the sweetness of bad poetry, the crooked and cockeyed words, / the lame and bumpy thoughts of oblivion / Skip out the jumbled rhythm, and just roll with it

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Song of SorrowSing the song of sorrow, you peasants of popularity / Everybody hanging on your words / Dripping with yeses and pleads for your attention

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Punch Wrong EgoJump start my heart, blind my ego, I have searched high and low / Into the depths of gratitude, to the highs of indifference / I am not the winner, nor the foe

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Just GrandThe room swallows its invaders, the forest green comforting yet crushing / Its comfort as hands cradling the softness of a chick, or boxing in the of the sow / She beckons to her captives, visitors unawares of her innards, her gut feelings

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