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MetaphorsIf I was a mountain / That soared towards the sky, / With craggy snow caps / And stormy grey eyes- /
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They Fill the Cracks with GoldHe told her she was pottery; a vase with grooves and cracks. / The patterns of the history she hid b
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Letting Go isn't the Same as Giving Up.Unclasp your fingers / Your clenched fists / And know the release of / Giving in / Let him drift awa
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I Got Low. (The Descent)I got low / I went down / In my descent / I brushed the ground / And down below / Amidst the dirt /
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The Dragon Won.Time and risk caught up to you; / Gagged you into silence. / Chasing down the dragon was / Your favo
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The Truth.*I think to be thoughtful / I speak to be heard* / I write to decipher / The truth in my words. / *I
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Sometimes I Bring you Back.Sometimes beneath close eyelids / I quest to bring you back / As if you were driftwood floating / Do
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He is the Sea.He is the tumultuous ocean, / The twisting, rolling sea / That feigns a certain gentleness / Until i
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When We Were Young (I Never Thought)When we were young, all things were new / The rising sun, the morning dew. / Through you I saw the o
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Nothing is Eternal.Bring to me infinity / From where it dwells in lore / Or return with empty, wounded hands / And spea
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