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Night to lifeOh how the bitter chill arose from the night / Briskly it clings to my chest / Tight, my lungs fill with bitterness

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Dec 28, 2009

Passing us byOnce things seemed so easy, so clear. / Simple were the words we spoke / Beauty in the eyes that looked

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Dec 28, 2009

reflexshionsClosing my eyes / Nothing to see / Covered my head

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Dec 28, 2009

Storybook charactersCategory: Writing and Poetry / Sometimes I wish I understood / Why things go the way they do

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Dec 28, 2009

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