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insomniaticLike a small trickle of bloodinsomniatic
Running down your throat Warm and metallic Like the smell of something burning
That you cannot see But know is black Is the current state I’m in Counting infinity sheep until insomnia Making promises I cannot keep Knowing that everybody’s beautiful But it depends on who you ask And that no matter what you do think Nothing ever really lasts Ice hearts shatter like glass Because no one had the sense to say “I’m sorry” And I always feel like crying Due to my Dante inspired dreams Of people being tore open at
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he's my kind of rainyour laugh is like a thousand tonshe's my kind of rain
of confetti falling down on me while I dance atop a table your smile takes me to another place and time my head spins as if to rewind forward twirling onward in confusion unsure as to whether I received a smile so lovely in the past or future the sparkle in your eyes makes me realize you are more than human you glitter glisten cause my heart to stop and listen for the sound of yours beating much the same knowing that I am the only one who can feel it like a picture captured in a frame &nbs
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Princess Bride Philosophy"death cannot stop true love" says the poster on my wall but what of love when we stumble? what of love when we fall from the pedastals we've been placed on by our lover's blinded sight, what happens to love then when we fall from such great height? sure it's easy to claim your love for someone who cannot hurt or disappoint but what of love in the everyday when nothing seems to go right? I can tell you, humble reader, with my lover's head upon my breast: I know that death cannot stop our love but neither can the restPrincess Bride Philosophy
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little red leafI saw the reddest leaf today, A little red leaf on the ground, And I wondered what it'd have to say Only if it could make a sound, I do believe it would show disdainlittle red leaf
For the troubles of being red,
For people only stop and stare And then move right on ahead While the little red leaf is the color of blood, A symbol of his little leaf heart breaking For all the troubles there are in this world: The destruction and the forsaking, That little red leaf that I saw on the ground, I do believe that's not how he wanted to be Instead, he'd be a brown leaf, full of deca
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