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Growing limbs of comfort
falling silent within the night...
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Like an old recurring memory
Like a feeling that was meant to be...
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Tranquillity
is to recognise...
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Yet eager for more
noticing in the mirror...
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What do you do, when light of day stings your...
Death beacons a lighthouse of doom...
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my space-
has become overgrown...
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I write like no one's reading
Like they won't see me bleeding...
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He was an intensity I could not contain but could...
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They would go after
your dreams first before after...
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Days
They pass me by...
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Heartfelt moments we've shared as husband and wife
Adorable I can't forget how much you mean to my...
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I stood up against unjust
-not how a sitting man stands...