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the rustle of autumn leaves
lulled cats...
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Spark
my mind with your words...
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The roses of ambience buds thorns
Unto an ally it is given...
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Soon enough I'll forget your name
And you'll forget mine...
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I come back
to the little girl on a swing...
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At dawn
Truth shall arise...
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In the middle of the night time,
in the midst of our ruffled sheets...
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I have grown patience
regained my strenght...
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The odio...
revised a little...
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Lost is a destination I've sailed to
unintentionally more times than I've ever...
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My weekends are somewhat overly aquired of late.
My time is in demand but without demand also...
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In the middle of night I called her.
In the middle of the nightmare of daylight l...