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One NightA hand is reaching out from the murk And the fingers wrap around the moon The elbow bends and up comes a head With a suprisingly beautiful faceOne Night
The fallen angel looks with a smirk With nature she seems to commune For while looking at a crow, it's feathers begin to shed Soon of the bird there is only a trace
A firefly turns into a firework Different shades of red, like marroon She sees me staring and shakes her head And my feet only start to retrace
For when I look back towards the murk I see that half-sunk is the moon I can only see the to


For You, PoppyNervous chatters into akward silence The hospital room is their hell They can all think of an awful resemblance But they won't lose him, he will get wellFor You, Poppy
Morphine pulsing through his blood He has no clue who's standing there That his room is about to flood With tears of those who sit and stare
A wife with her face set expressionless Those tears can't flow just now Just focus on who you should call next Don't think about him, why, or how
A daughter and a son stand together Think about the last time this happened Can only dream this time wil


Rag DollA little rag doll in the corner of the room A little pale doll sitting hidden in the gloom A little limp thing, worn and fraying at the seams A little lost girl, no-one hears her when she screamsRag Doll
A little rag doll, colors faded, smile blurred A little grey girl, heartbroken and battered A little outcast girl, all alone in a big crowd A little timid girl, pretending that shes proud
A little faithless doll, forsaken for false sins A little broken doll, all rips and safety pins A little loveless girl, with no one to say they care A little bleeding girl, and sti


RegretWatch me, see me, watch my shock, Eyes turned inward, taking stock, Of my hopes, my fears, my flaws, Hands better suited to being claws, A body used to taking fright, With clouded heart, and clouded sight, I fight off darkness, hiding still, Leaning on a dust-ridden window sill, Eyes half-closed, fingers curling, As if waiting to scream, wings unfurling, Taking flight once more, afraid, Like a thread unravelling, becoming frayed, Blood and tears lie where I've lain, A myth so slowly being slain, Eyes staring out, wondering why, I never fight, I always flRegret
I owed you a visit. ^^
I couldn't read some of your texts,
I wonder why so sad?
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Marshall Lightbringer
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-Alexandra Gaudiosi
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What this country needs is more free speech worth listening to.
-Hansell B. Duckett
And yes, you do need one.
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I hand you my mortal life, but will it be forever?
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there once was a lion named Sara (mycatnamedkitty1521)
"Goodbye Joel"
"Valentines day is a day invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap.
"If you aint desperate, you aint interesting"
my love..uh..no..FINGERLING!!!
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I hand you my mortal life, but will it be forever?
--
there once was a lion named Sara (mycatnamedkitty1521)
"Goodbye Joel"
"Valentines day is a day invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap.
"If you aint desperate, you aint interesting"
my love..uh..no..FINGERLING!!!
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