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Real poetry is the rhythm of your eyes and the...
The grand parting of dusk from dawn...
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I know you don't notice
When the wind blows your hair...
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I hope you're happy where you're going
I hope you're happy about the things you've...
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You were born in the springtime,
I was a monster for the first time...
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As I write my rhymes on paper,
They start to become stranger...
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What would you like
to wear, when oracle's...
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Your love planted a seed,
Your love is all I need...
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The past isn’t always the past,
Always getting picked last...
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I was with someone new,
Still thinking about you...
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Thinking about the day,
That they took you two away...
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Years ago I lost the old me,
Lost the women I was trying to be...
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00Skipping about surfing the synapse, sparking...
Fanciful thoughts, philosophical thoughts...