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If my palms were the pages of my heart,
I would script inklings of prose...
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Protect
The pine saw a lily bloom...
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For all the chicks staring in my direction dAMN...
i understand girls talk behind my back...
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October was;
the death of fireflies...
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Beautiful, white, powder dancing on life
No...
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Opening to the world,
the window in my room...
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Here is my broken heart,
It's beaten and it's bruised...
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Let us not die peacefully.
Let us not leave...
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Slippery Serpent navigates the cream
Delectable sights unearthed in a dream...
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Sometimes
Sometimes feel like crying...
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My heart feels stiff as stone,
stomach's gnarled beyond disentangle...
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As she speaks my heart goes wild,
it beats faster than a bullet train...