Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
My world is fantastic,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Good stories are rare,
Fire is red,
And so is your hair.

Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
My lover is kind,
And so are your eyes.

Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farm,
Keeping it safe,
Just like your arms.

Daisies are pretty,
Tulips have style,
The day is warm,
And so is your smile.

The moonlight is beautiful,
Just like you.

You left me many nights ago
To sail around the island's shore
What do I do when flying solo?
Guess it's my fault wanting more

Worried thoughts fill my head
While you're away from land
How do I know you aren't dead
Washed up with the sand

Of course you will return
But while you've been away
My love continued to burn
The ship is now at bay

You are here again at last
Warm and loving smile
Look across the ocean vast
Don't go again for a while?

They say, all good things must end
as I clasp my hands and mourn
as I clasp my hands and weep
loneliness is my only companion

For you may never understand
what you mean to me

Laying outside in the freezing cold
No worries I am wearing my whole wardrobe
I'm not cold
I'm looking at a million stars
Dazzling in the pitch black sky
Some brighter, some more hidden
Each one prettier and more mysterious than all the others
When I try to count them I have to stop because simply looking is enough
Why try to count the uncountable?
I'm laying here, in the snow looking at the most wonderful, unique, eye-catching things in the universe
And yet
All I want is for you to lay with me
So we could do it together

I don't know what day it is anymore
My dreams have never been wilder
I miss how things were before
When the world wasn't an outsider

Despite the virus
I hope
You all had a merry Christmas

I feel like my stomach turned to mush
Like my throat is closing and I can't breathe
I hear ringing in my ears but I hardly hear anything except the voice in my head
Telling me things that frighten me to death
I'm trying to sleep but I can't because the only thing I am capable of doing is trying to stay alive

But it's hard

A shank, however hard it tries,
Will always be bent.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the dirt covered earth,
Gently it goes - the resolute, the crooked, the unerect.

A hilt, however hard it tries,
Will always be ornamental.
Never forget the decorative and nonfunctional hilts.

Weapons are sharp edges.
Sharp edges are weapons.
Now old is just the thing,
Old blunts the edges

I saw the faint symbol of a generation destroyed,
How I mourned for a dagger.
Does a dagger make you shiver?
Does it?

Can't find it either huh?

Come with me into the world of elves
Where nothing is as it seems
There, forces from two worlds fight each other
And we just might get lost

And we soar from world to world
Nothing will stop us now
And we soar from world to world
Don't you want to come with me?

We will travel over the mountains on a snow white swan
And sing about what we see
Let's fight dragons and dark elves and troll
Who dwell in a far above cave

And we will soar from world to world
Now won't you just come with me?

At two thirty in the night
A strange thing happens
Strange thoughts jump out of your head
They appear in the shape of a little man
He tips his hat to you
Says "how did you do today"
If you reply good he nods and disappears
If you reply bad he stays with you through the night
He tears your life appart and says tomorrow will never come
He disappears in the morning
And comes back every night
At two thirty

Me
Getting out of bed

How happy is the amused, blank bewilderment!
Blank bewilderment.
Does the blank bewilderment make you shiver?
does it?

The constitutional controversy is not private!
the constitutional controversy is exceptionally private.
Never forget the unexclusive and private constitutional controversy.

Acute annoyance is an obvious effect.
the obvious effect is an acute annoyance.
An acute annoyance is large. an acute annoyance is small-minded,
an acute annoyance is puny, however.

I saw the woolly posture of my generation destroyed,
How I mourned the apparent awkwardness.
An apparent awkwardness is muzzy. an apparent awkwardness is confused,
an apparent awkwardness is a flocculent, however.

I saw the homophobic reaction of my generation destroyed,
How I mourned the bitter backlash.
Does the bitter backlash make you shiver?
does it?

"Crazy, absurd, nothing as it seems"
That's the advertisement for Wonderland
"Wonderland is where the sea meets the mountain
And the cakes melt like ice cream"
Why in the world has Wonderland come to my town?
"You can be happy in Wonderland, why don't you come and visit?"
When Wonderland comes I know to be happy
For when Wonderland comes it comes only to me
"In Wonderland you can be wherever you want to be
Except for home, you can never be home when you're in Wonderland"
Now I know why Wonderland came here
It didn't
My mind made up Wonderland

Hello
Can you help me?
Can you help me understand why I feel this way
Why my stomach ties itself in knots and sends strange signals to my brain
Why I get nervous and jittery
Why I blush and blunder
Why I can't stop
Why my mind is crippling me
Why I can't do the things I want to
Why my mind won't stop even though I tell it to
If you could help me it'd be great
Bye

I said I love him
And he said "I love you back"
Life is wonderful

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