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It's easier to think
of nothing...
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Tonight war serves
its usual portion...
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I like to think
that he walks me still...
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Relationships like pages, where most begin blank
And start at the first page of the book...
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We made scrambled eggs
in mugs...
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One morning
you wake up...
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I feel it still,
pulsing...
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She pours herself
like rain into absence...
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Hate and jealousy are just two ingredients of a...
Usually backstabbing other individual just to lift...
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Blurry is what I see
in front of me...
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A stolen soul
And a heart to match...
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I’m glad we met,
under no grand sign...