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write something sweet
about how the whistling wind coming from her lavish lips while releasing trivial talk...
which sweeps you off your feet.
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show off your hurt
show how his fanatic feelings thoroughly threw you on a rambunctious route towards your desolate demise just for you to...
realize you are unhurt.
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let it all out
about the tyrannical tyrants who violently violate the psychotic psyche of the regular residence while maliciously making money.
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show how beautiful blades of grass cry out for more of the subliminal sun which is precariously presenting light in its appetite for attention.
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The words I write are not alright,
They appear to me out of the light,
From within me that there is a fight,
I hope my words explain my plight.

My words are wrong in many ways,
Hurting many for many days,
When I'm done I just feel haze,
Let's just hope this is only a phase.

The letters I put together to create each word,
Could control the sheep like a herd,
So I let my speech fly like a bird,
But sometimes my speech is a little slurred.

What I can do is not up to you,
To love, lie or always be true,
My words touch only a few,
But know I always wrote them for you.

The kindness which you have covered me,
Is like protection from the ice cold sea.
"You ****, you're weak" is all I've been told
I began to worry about life when I'm old.
But you stepped in with your words full of softness and care,
And briskly reminded me you'd always be there.
Inspiring, sensual, genius and lustrous,
Are not any words which describe you with justice.
You are but the drive within my heart,
That a runner feels at a races start.
Or perhaps you are the light in my soul,
Keeping me driving and never quite full.
Of all the things that you do there is one special thing for me,
You want me to be me and that is all I can be.

If the world were to end,
Would I let you know how I feel?
Would I stay as your friend,
Remaining even keel?
Or would I knock on your door,
and attempt to gain a kiss?
Fight through this petty mind war,
and reach that eternal bliss.
As the world would begin to explode,
the wind shrieking with death.
I would never let my feelings erode,
even with my last breath.

You're a stupid ******* ****,
if I truly must be blunt.
The epitome of ****,
you put me in a fit.
A heartbreaking little *****,
I'd love to find you in a ditch.
You can go get ******,
or preferably self-destruct.
I love you.

I held you so tight, as to never let go.
Only to have you melt through my arms.
I collected you and froze you with fear,
Only to have you melt through my arms again.
So I gathered you in a bucket in hopes to keep you together,
Only to have you become an vapor and fly away.
You eventually fell back down on top of me,
Only to drench and soak me.

I stood in the sun, and let you evaporate,
Only so I could go take a shower.

Your presence is like the wind,
I'll feel your wispy hands running through my hair.
Your presence is like the wind,
Slowly causing weather and wear.
Your presence is like the wind,
I'm always looking, but you're never there.