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If love may be brief
Honor endures
If love makes you sick
Loyalty cures
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I am a desert
Warm and wide
Disappearing into myself

But I am also a mountain
Jagged and tall
Stumbling into the sky

I won't compare my body
To a fruit or animal...
Who would?

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Imagine that
The sunrise never stops
You follow it across the world
Chasing it across foreign rooftops
Until the Heavens themselves unfurl!

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Along the fence horses trot
The leafy shadows slowly turn
I look up from a steaming ***
A world ripe with unconcern
Wild grasses bent with dew
And every bird's askew feather
I push into the grey-pink sky
This is mountain weather

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It's not an empty jar
It's an uncreated vision!
That's not a rusty car
It's artistic collision.
What's a tire without
A little slash?
Don't throw me away
**** my trash.

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Suicide is so hip
What's with that?
You know what's not -
Talking it out
Forgiving
And (sin of sins)
Believing it will be okay
Living for the moments
Your soul craves

If a surgeon pulled your heart apart
She'd stitch it back together
But healing will take time
It's the same with being lonely

Physiologically, being dumped
Activates the same part of your brain
As physical burns
(And did you know that
Harmless game of "tickling"
Activates the same part of your brain
As torture? Dude.)

Anyways, what should be hip
Is finding a way to develop
Strong character,
A kind and gentle heart
And encouraging words

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My chest is bubbling.
Have my bones turned to broth?
It's probably because of sugar.
They say it's addictive stuff...
It can't be because I'm human
(And a little lovesick)
Yeah. It must be the sugar.