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A Child of My AgeOut the window I gaze / Illuminated by cold / Keeping warmth at bay
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Aug 18, 2010
Cold and EmptyCold and empty / Yearning to feel / love for people
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Aug 18, 2010
Dear President ObamaThe tears are dropping in the depths of their hearts / Unseen they fall into weary worlds apart / From the lives that they live with rifles and war
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Aug 18, 2010
El amor es bellaEl amor es una cosa muy bella / es una cosa que no entiendo / sobre que no puedo poner mi dedo
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Aug 20, 2010
I am a DreamerI am a dreamer, and shall I not dream? / Of heroes and villains and warriors unseen? / Of battles to save the helpless and oppressed
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Aug 20, 2010
Iron SharpeningHow can I move with a paralyzed heart? / Alone, yet surrounded, I want to depart / From this painful world and my sickening sin
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Aug 19, 2010
MorningThe Elephant of Everyday comes stomping through my door / roaring and tromping and crashing about / blowing his trumpety horn
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Aug 18, 2010
PersonalityAll from you, every last shred / of my natural state, the tendencies by which I’m led / How can one say to another,
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Aug 18, 2010
The Asp of Could-BeTo be all where you are / is not as easy as it seems. / For when the poisonous asp of "could be" and "what if"
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Aug 19, 2010
The DoorkeeperDrip, Drop, Drip Drop, / The bucket sloshes, / The old woman kneels
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Aug 20, 2010
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