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There you were,
Inanimate...
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She reads his letters while alone at night, under...
Folds the paper when she's done, hangs her head...
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Let my soul to rest
before the roseate glow of dawn...
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.....P
.......E...
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I am the dream Martin Luther King Jr. spoke of
the equality, the freedom, the hope...
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Intangible dreams of happiness
Broken heart like a weight...
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Tell me all your thoughts about the
stars that fill the moon lit skies...
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Perfect
I catch myself thinking...
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In an attempt to erase
aching recollections...
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Pedagogues write the words
for the course...
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Paint Me Beautiful
From the eye, color streaks...
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Draw a line in the sand
and watch it wash away...