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Up and down through trials of life, Picking up debris along the way, Meandering through abundance and strife, Making and forming my own bouquet. Detritus I cannot see, Heavy on my shoulders, Weighing me down, my lifes burden, From grains to the size of boulders. My own bouquet, unique to me, Spread before my eyes, With bits and pieces tucked away, Secrets that I despise. Too tired to change the arrangement now, Paused in my journey by the invisible weight, Its slowed me down to a complete stop....... just Sitting with time to contemplate. And think I do, of things wrong and wronged, Babes left without a Mother, A path I'd walk again if asked, But the route would be another.
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crash and burn when will i learn +5
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i can and i did but it's too long to put on here :)
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From dusk 'till dawn,no battle's won-inside our head,'till we are dead-done for good,can't start over now,the strength that fills you,is much DEEPER now.**** This is all That I could think of atop my head,so it is not very good,sorry. Let me sit down to think-LATER!*
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Shitty.
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If i could fly like a bird in the sky, i would most definitely crash into a window>
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I look out the window and what do I see Various demons all searching for me Nowhere to run, no desire to hide I opened the door and I let them inside We all started talking, they knew me so well I remembered them too, I had met them in hell We talked of old times and fun times to come My mind starts to laugh as my body grows numb Surrender your soul, give yourself to desire If you don't fear the flame you can dance in the fire
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I'm like a bird I only fly away i don't know where my home is All I need to hear is that you love, love love me.
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a crazy journey across vast lands and oceans home is where i am
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