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A Wishbone.I wish for happiness. / I wish for peace. / I wish for love.

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Overrated.Sleep is overrated. / Who needs to sleep when we can think. / Think about all the wrong we have caused.

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Sweet November.Sweet November / That's what it was / Couldn't have asked for more

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The Crowd.All alone I stand still watching from a distance / I scream as the people walk by but no one listens / A shadow different from the rest stares back at me

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Salty sea.Salty lips pressed against the bottle / Waiting for that sun to set upon the sea. / The arrival of another being becomes apparent

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FriendshipI've been learning, slowly and sadly that some friendships must come to an end. I'm growing older and learning that my only friend that I will end up trusting, for the rest of my life, will be my future husband. This isn't a bad thing but for me, I like to have more company. Friends keep me alive--keep me happy. / I love my best friend, more than anything. Keeps me alive and happy. Keeps me sane. We have our laughs and we have our tears but this sort of friendship that we've been growing for a couple of years now is unbreakable & indescribable. I could go on for years to describe how much we mean to each other. It's just a remarkable feeling. I love it. / I just wish I could stay close to the people I've become friends with. I love every single one of my dearest friends--I truly do but I've come to realize that we will slowly stop being (best) friends. We will become just friends but then that leads to just becoming acquaintances. Then, which leads to what I hope will never happen--losing contact completely. That day will come--eventually--but let's just hope I will be ready when it hits me like a train--I know it will be coming but it will still be unexpected.

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Falling.*Still falling...* / floating free / motionless spinning

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What A Drunk Mess.She's got whiskey breath and a box of tissues. / She goes to work to find some hope within her day, / But she comes home and finds herself once again...in bed.

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I Love You, My Sweet EmotionsDepression hurts—I love you. / I feel it through my fingers…my blood. / Till finally it reaches the affectionate heart with such destructive passion.

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All Because of You.I was going through some hard times / I didn't know what to do / But than my life changed

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