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The halls were decked
The table set...
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Our love was the saddest of all songs and I...
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after the monsoons
puddle the red earth into clay...
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Usually when I start to text you,
I get this happy feeling...
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i don’t believe in happy ending;
i saw despair in your eyes...
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A steady pulse
then everything crescendos...
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Mothers and daughters,
sisters and aunts...
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Drawing his nails
along the cell ground, striving...
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Another tedious night has arrived
as I survived a new day...
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This world will not end with
a Big Bang. There...
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i used to think i could find home by
tracing your fingers back to where...
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Going within to feel
the war moves.The pagan...