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The soft chill winds
a cloudy day
ah! what a feeling!
drifting with the streams
how the life instills!

Waves of song coming from the distant
white Storks flying as the fall guy  
how the dreams come and go
between you and me
between the land and sea

In the sky rafts of white clouds
crafts the arrival of autumn
assuming the flame of Love
what a beautiful play!
what a fairs of tune!
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you killed me
so you could live
survival of the fittest
you saw i was a parasite
and kicked me to the curb
like i was some cheap *****
but i guess in someways i am
Because for years
i let you fed on me
taking my sanity
change my personality
use my depression to make you happy
let you hate me
so you could breathe
but you leave me
because i asked for understanding
in return
you couldn't give me more than a favor
but i should of known
parisites don't return
what they stole

. . .
We often think that we seize the moment, when really, the moment usually seizes us.

We often think we will know when it is our time to go, but life chooses for us.

We often think that we fall in love, when it is love that falls deep inside us.

We often think we can be broken by things, but that is only true if we let them break us.

We often think that we have no direct effect on the world, but the world has a direct effect on us.

We often think
. . .

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*I whispered a phrase as the sun it did rise
Reflecting the beauty I find in your eyes
Just three little words that I happily say
“I love you” now echoes this October day

I walk down a path beneath colorful trees
Like rainbows now floating on autumn’s cool breeze
Such wonder I see as I gaze everywhere
Though none like your smile I am longing to share

I stare and I point and I sing out a tune
In hopes you will sing with me under the moon
With harmonies sent from the stars up above
Providing the lyrics of our special love

It seems that each day is the same as I go
Come morning or evening, I want you to know
No matter the time or the moment I view
I find myself forever thinking of you