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She’s gone

Story telling in space, on the way to somewhere distant in time, in a spacecraft with the remnants of the human race, and with memories of Amalie, the singer from the sea, yes, she's gone, she's gone to the beyond, with a pretty song, yes, we remembered her from the break of day, to the…

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She looks to me

She looks to me, but I do not know how to make things right, because when I say my piece, and when I say what I feel, it is never right, and we always disagree, and on romance we are mostly like two ships passing, not so quietly in the night, and of romance when…

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She lights the way

She lights the way for me to see, and I walk with her through the trees amidst the lights, and the summer breeze, and she in her red dress she takes my hand, and she leads me to a glade where the waterfall plays, and we can swim for free, and of the day we…

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She has a boyfriend

She has a boyfriend at the moment, and that is the way luck goes, she has a boyfriend at the moment, and I am left to cuddle, to cuddle myself in the mirror alone, she has a boyfriend at the moment, she has a boyfriend at the moment, and that is the way luck goes,…

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She finds whatever she finds

She finds whatever she finds, she combs the beach, to the crashing of the waves, and in her silence, she crosses the pebbles loudly, but she is lost in her own mind, and she finds whatever she finds, and in her thoughts, she whiles away the time, passing the seconds and minutes and the hours,…

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She figured it out

She figured it out. She figured out that you were wrong, you with your wandering eye, that caused her so much pandemonium. She figured it out, but she wished that she knew what you were like all along. Yes, you, you of weak moral turpitude, you treated her badly and you did her wrong, and…

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She felt her way

She felt her way in the dark, yes, her with the broken heart. She felt her way in the dark, blinded by the love that she used to feel, and blinded by the emotions, that she continued to hold that tore her apart, and as her tears fell from her eyes at such a rapid…

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She cries such tears

She cries such tears broken beauty, for she lies in discontent amidst the flowers, and the rain and in the wind, and of those who slumber eternally, and who are not remembered in any sense, she is oblivious to them, and her head hangs down so tired of such loneliness, and solitude brings little comfort,…

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Shadows

Shadows, light and soft across the floor, shadows across the chairs, shadows across the doors, shadows upon the trees outside, shadows in the mind, shadows of all shapes, shadows of such beauty, and gentility and of such magnificence, shadows upon the rocks, shadows upon humankind, shadows in the heart, shadows in words, shadows of moods,…

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Shade

Shade, shadows and light, footsteps on broken glass down an alleyway, and a dog barking loudly in the night, and a man in black, carrying a knife with a look of determination, and evil in his eyes, a look of hatred, a look of bitterness, and death on his mind, headed into the darkness, headed…

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