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I can't put my finger on it ...
A need...
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I originally thought I would dedicate this to you...
but I can't express enough that this is meant for...
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Sunbeams warm a fairy's gift, that...
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You can never be a tempest,
You won't even be a storm...
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Should we hold the flame of our tongues-
where words burn holes within our lungs...
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It wasn't easy for him
to become the disciple of a bad religion...
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Sometimes it's just the simple things in life
That will give us the biggest smile...
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From one inked outpour
to unvarnished whiteness...
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We lay claim to our humanity
but then...
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elevated above-
my eyes south-facing...
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Neurotic apprehension
Escalates causing me to...
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Who did I use to be,
words use to flow...