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Hard-core...
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The caverns that hold
My depression...
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Little flower blooming
In the moring sunlight...
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Dream
Only once have I been set free...
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Victory Futile
Once I raced my shadow...
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The opportunistic
I let my door open by haste...
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Red roses
Sweet kisses...
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Icy fingers struggle for the handle,
Brittle are the bones, crumbling are the vandal...
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You bestowed upon me many cherished years
May they forever be in my heart...
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The deafening quiet after the impact
A moment to check if I’m still intact...
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In the way I find this night
Solitary, calm and lone...
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I am still drawing back the bow
of the arrow...