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He gave me roses, to plant and care
but I threw them away instead...
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A drunk man in an Oldsmobile
Had ran the red light...
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If only you were
a melody...
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Desire had been an illness.
For it warped the minds so anchored in make-shift...
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Starved Love - Journey of the Mind (Sestina)
In love and life I ride the waves...
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There are lines that cross the void between the...
and shape them to their fates...
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She says I'm breathing far too deep,
Says she's got a splitting headache...
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Maybe one day you will open your eyes,
and smile at those you despise...
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Winged
days...
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Emptiness, psyche annihilated.
Screams fester, no escape...
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My nemesis calls upon me
once again as is her custom...
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All she ever wanted was
to hold his hand, tell him...