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Shooting star

Shooting star, how you capture me, how you capture my heart, how you capture me and captivate my imagination, as you shoot across the sky, and how you lift my mood, with the light that you do impart, and how you fill me, with explosions of colour in my eyes, explosions of colour that I…

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Sheltered by the storm

Sheltered by the storm, sheltered indoors, and forlorn, and worn out and weary at the breaking of the dawn, with my head a mess, as I arise from my drunken sleep, and I climb out of bed and I view the bottles of alcohol on the floor, but after last night I do not need…

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Sheets of rain

Sheets of rain, they drive me to despair, and I would rather be in the sun, and in the warmth, the warmth that brings such comfort there. Sheets of rain, they do not do much for me visually, but without rain, and without water, I would not be able to exist, anywhere, anywhere.

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She

Yes, she was here, in fear, fleeing for her life, from a psychopath with an axe, yea, Futura City police, they took out a revenge attack, and now there is a dead man with an axe, the policeman says to the reporter, and the reporter with his shoes all covered in blood, smokes a cigarette,…

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She waves goodbye

CCTV, she waves goodbye, she walks down the street, and she finds a crowd of people and prepares to die, and she doesn't blink an eye, and she gets her gun and blows her brains out, and it's a modern-day tragedy, and in society, it happens far too often, and sadly, it is nothing new…

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She was lucid of thought

She was lucid of thought, she was clear of thought she was sure, she thought through everything, and she considered life, life after death in a morbidity of a time, but where time wandered, she was never sure, and she was lucid of thought, or so she thought, for she considered it a million times,…

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She was aggrieved

She was aggrieved, she wanted reprieve, he wanted excess, she wanted simplicity, and they all suffered the malcontent, and their marriage was not truly a success, but a mess, with many arguments, and he always spent spent spent, and gambled, and the kids they suffered, and he would never repent, and she never felt like…

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She walks the world

She walks the world, a shadow of herself, a silhouette even and I am concerned for her health, and I look at her, and at the sorrow in her eyes, and it brings a tear to mine, and I in my emotions, am conscious of myself, conscious for I wish to bring her no further…

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She walks beside me

She walks beside me in thoughtful mood, she considers everything in her own world, and in her solitude, for she is an island, she is an island when she does so choose.

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She shot you

She shot you, she shot you in the head. She shot you, bang bang. One second gone and you were dead, and with brains and blood everywhere, now what was it worth, and what was it over something absurd, something meaningless, something pointless, something not worth the effort, something because of hatred, something disturbing, someone…

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