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The mirror never lies
That's what people say...
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Poetry becomes
us when we swallow the whole...
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like metaphors
undeciphered...
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Long after dark every night I lay alone
From the silence, I hear a symphony...
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This was eerie
in blue seizures. Half-mother...
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I feel like I'm losing you
But you were never mine to call my own...
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Watch as Grandpa’s grief is simpered
away by the all at once shadows...
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I wanna fall in love with you
And I wanna be your everything to...
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the acid drips off her fingertips,
she savors fire...
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that’s not where I parked
Opening the door, I found...
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With the leaves from the trees I'm changing
All around me rearranging...
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Through the night time did he roam
For he had no place to call his home...