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wardsheart Jan 4
Blowing bubbles to the top,

plopediepopediepop!
wardsheart Jan 3
I wake up in the morning in a split,
I can afford anything,
I’ll stand on my fists.

I feel free, and I want to live,
I feel irresistible,
clean, letting my hair grow.

I’m grown-up and yet still small,
I’m Pinocchio with a curtain of a nose.

I go viral, trembling as I stand,
I’m the one who won’t give up or bend.
wardsheart Jan 2
there is this place
that only i can own
it is called my space
and is for me alone

a place without rain
that comes from above
a place without pain
only endless love

there is where i stay
this place where i can be
when i need to go away
that is only ment for me
wardsheart Jan 2
.  . This. This was … Oh..
My favorite part .
About You by far I’m .
Going back in time .
We are friends . A .
as I in a green dress
roses will be perfect.
And we have.

A.Be, we marched after the disease.
1.Two, or two of them were in our hands .
2.As in a have been there since.
3.That’s right we have been seen there .

This . . This was … Oh . . Y - X  And am 'O'
Like that one in Ohio . . something
about it all, But it’s not just one 'thing'
- it’s another thing to:
Wait until they get their own . .
. . .no way ? Did my friend say
that today is "Friday ?
wardsheart Jan 2
a wind blows
all the leaves
in the moonlight
and it reminded
me of you,
as i sat still
in raindrops
of blue

yesterday is further
away than today
and the future
lies in us,
i feel it sometimes

i call you up and make up
a smile and shine

for now i may try,
to translate your
beauties and say
a last goodbye

just as i always wanted,
to see you
in the morning-night

forgive me my love
in silence and tell me

were we ment to be?
wardsheart Jan 1
one and two are both three letters,
so one and two are just three.
and three has five letters,
and that's how it will be.
wardsheart Jan 1
i take you through the flow of time
to free your thoughts and make them mine
with the wind i guide your way
a place to hide, where you can stay

i whisper softly in your ear:
“don’t always listen, have no fear.”
you may hurt me; i’ll forgive,
a fleeting tear is how i live

who i am is you and me
together bound, yet never free
we cannot last, we fade away
this silence steals the words we say

too fast i was, too slow i grew
to speak the truth i owed to you
but still i hold, though life feels stark
i see you shining in the dark
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