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The night creeps, creaks and groans
No one else here, home alone...
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Nihilism used to
plague me until I found out...
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I miss you and all the terrors
our friendship demanded of us...
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The ancient ones have called me
"fearless dreamer...
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A vase of roses sits upon my table
I just can't bear to touch or toss...
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Growing up in a small town
you get used to seeing others...
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If I could bring you back
With words of compressed air...
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Your heart is an organ-
playing a melody of your kind-nature...
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We cannot breathe under the same sky anymore,
it drives me insane...
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Make me a walkway that only leads to you;
no brickwork or mortar - just earth and digging...
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Crystal ice adorns
blankets of snowy sapplings...
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Ding dong merrily on high
Christmas cakes and mince pies...