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the lilies shouldn't be apologizing for you.
you take my love
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when you take your leave,
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leaving it by your doorstep
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so you could get yourse
3m
Mar 23, 2017
what could happen won't always be what will happen, and it's the hardest lesson I'll never learn.
in regards to where we would find
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our hands and elbows entwined,
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you never did guarantee that /
2m
Mar 23, 2017
John— I hate goodbyes too. Love, Zatanna
so you disappear with the night
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without much of a goodbye,
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let alone an apology,
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before I coul
1m
Mar 23, 2017
the falling leaves heat our world like the sun's excited spores.
you came to me
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by way of thunder or hurricane
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and by the dandelions
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you left in your wake, I k
1m
Mar 23, 2017
when I'm in love, I am like coal.
you call me your fire,
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but, honey, I'm burnt out.
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and if I had a mouth of
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sawdust and kerosene
1m
Mar 23, 2017
time-capsule letters I
the day is going to break upon me
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when I'll have to leave behind
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the last reminder
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of the dedi
1m
Mar 23, 2017
I always wipe the blood off my heart with the hand I shake with.
you're Woodside's Arcanine,
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and it took me five years and an hour
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to finally find you,
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and by
1m
Mar 23, 2017
I just don't want to talk about love hypothetically anymore.
even the dreamers
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need to be called on their bluff;
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we talk about endeavors
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together
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across
2m
Mar 23, 2017
the tender and the survivalist
he told me,
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"the problem with our flesh,
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is that it doesn't do so well
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as to protect our bones
2m
Mar 23, 2017
I always imagined your backyard looked this beautiful to the blue jays.
love is taking a walk
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through the woods,
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and setting off a trap
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that swings you
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as high as t
1m
Mar 23, 2017
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