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All the power in the world.I need an inspiration / An instigation / A criminal conversation
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Aug 15, 2011
A Sad Little Poem, For a Boy Who Doesn’t Have a ClueYou’ve got me humming, / And buzzing. / The reason I’m doing my hair in the morning.
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Mar 15, 2013
Circle at Sunset.You’re just a boy I held hands with / I let you discover every part of me / In the smoky apartment, in the back room
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Aug 15, 2011
Disappearing Act.Lights, and bling / Fools, and screams / Its all the same,
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Aug 15, 2011
Exhale.Who am I to judge another persons therapy? / Her method of picking up the pieces / How she can feel whole
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Aug 15, 2011
If you insist on leaving, I hope you go somewhere beautifulWading into a stream, / Letting my fingertips skim the surface / Compelling them to inhale
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Aug 9, 2011
I know you’re not deaf, But I guess I was blind.I find myself running out / Of things and ways to say it. / Repeating phrases
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Aug 7, 2011
I think, this might be good enough.Its kinda like midnight, and / The sweet frost / Biting my cheeks
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Aug 7, 2011
It’s a long way from the inside.Holding my ball of fading yellow yarn / Knowing what its like to be so disconnected / All my strings
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Aug 7, 2011
It’s a stretch, to fit in so nicely.It’s a strange thing / This company we crave / The rehearsing of phrases
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Aug 6, 2011
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