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tdf May 2014
you cannot start over
when you do not exist
whisper sweet nothings
like we'll never exist
tdf May 2013
last months magazines
a stack of uncertain time
that is collapsing
-tdf
tdf Mar 2014
'at least I'm awake'
as eyes haze over
'at least I'm aware'
but it all tastes like water
'at least I'm alive'
god, at least I'm alive
tdf Sep 2013
Let's blow away all our cash
So the stars can look like home
And we can feel the water flow
Over goosebumps from each pash
And the cans that hit below
-tdf
tdf Dec 2013
Through double panes
The world will rush by
And create double pain
For the lone heart inside

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