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There is little time

There is little time, far too little time to cry and far too much wasted time, and far too much time spent not truly being understood, yes, there is little time, only time for sighs, only time for sighs in this world or so it seems, for we live our lives chasing dreams, we live […]

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There is a time to forget

There is a time to forget, and there is a time, to walk on into the sun, for what has been, any memory cannot always be overcome, so, block it off, and be at peace, and compartmentalize, any negative memories, for you have the time, and the capability, to keep it behind a wall, and […]

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There is a table and a chair

There is a table and a chair, there is a conversation with oneself, that hangs loftily in the air, for it is of the day, and the possibilities, but where the day will take you, who knows where, because if you have a good heart, and an open mind, you are open to all possibilities, […]

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There goes nothing

There goes nothing, there goes something, something of nothing, but of what I fail to see, for it is empty to me, and I am sat numbly on a train, as the distance grows further apart between you and me, and as the distance grows, how the heartache grows, and though I miss you I […]

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There are

There are the cowards, and there are the brave, and there are the courageous, and there are the tenacious, the tenacious who fight fiercely to achieve such great things, and who fight and who stand up for what they believe in, and who fight to exist in a crazy world, a crazy world that seems […]

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Therapy

Therapy, mentality, softly, softly, please, please will you listen to me, please will you listen to me, for I have voices in my head, and I am at my wits end, and I have been driven up the wall, I have been driven crazy, and I am not who I used to be, I am […]

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The world

The world, how it hangs there in space in its beauty, and how glorious it looks in its majesty of spectacular blue, oh, the world, how glorious it is, how magnificent it is to me and you, oh, the Earth, the Earth so blue, so, far from the moon with no one of its seniority […]

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The wind

The wind, it whips through me as cold as ice, and as cold as the sea, and the wind it travels so viciously, seeking destruction, and urging on the raging sea, and the wind, it tries to knock me off my feet, as I stand upon the hill between the trees, but the wind it […]

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The wind blows

If ever, what a great thing it would be, if never, what a shame it would be, and whenever and wherever the wind blows, how I wish I were so free to follow it wherever it goes, and how I wish I could float so freely, and so easily with no worries and with no […]

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The wind #2

The wind it whistles, the wind it howls, for it is in a foul mood, and it rages all around, yes, the wind it whistles, and the wind it howls, it whips down streets, and it whistles through cities and towns, yes, the wind it whistles and the wind it howls, the wind it knocks […]

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