lindsey-3Whisper

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And there once was a dayAnd there once was a day when I took a drive / Drove hundreds of miles / Back to the place where we first met
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Nov 8, 2011
As I looked into the MirrorAs looked into the mirror this morning / A person I did not recognize was staring back at me / A stranger, with conviction was gazing up at me
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Jan 7, 2012
BalladThree days absent of sleep. / Three days deprived of food. / Three days without direction, function, and moral collection.
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Oct 12, 2014
HeyHey Beautiful. / Lets get stoned. Maybe do some blow / And discover the wonders down below.
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Feb 15, 2013
I Dreamed...I dreamed this day would come, when I knew I’d see you again. / Whether it be in my dreams, or just a random passing by, I knew I would find you again. / I hope this path that we’re on will keep us together,
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Nov 6, 2011
Questions That Plague my MindDo you ever feel as if you’re standing on the edge of a cliff, with one foot over the edge, waiting for someone to push you? / Or maybe the things you want in your life aren’t really plausible? That they’re just dreams you’ve held onto from the time of infancy? That you’re just clinging to them, because you’re too afraid of joining the world humans have created? / Do you ever feel those you’ve surrounded yourself with don’t really give two shits about? Whether you live or die, because either they’re too selfish, you’re too selfish, or neither? Maybe you’ve just outgrown the other, but can’t dream of leaving them behind? Maybe you were close at one time, but the years have worn away, and it feels as if a stranger is staring you both in the face?
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Apr 9, 2013
Suffocating. (Untitled)Suffocating. / That’s it. / My chest is drowning
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Mar 25, 2013
that feeling you getthat feeling you get / in the soft rain / the clarity welcomed
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Dec 3, 2013
The DreamI keep having this reoccurring dream. / I wake up, it is daylight, but I am under white sheets. Because I am on my side, I role over, and these beautiful big blue eyes are looking down at me. / There's a smile covered with whiskers, and blond nappy hair surrounding his face.
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Mar 22, 2012
UntitledA yearning creeps inside / Subtly / It sits
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Nov 4, 2012
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