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A teary-eyed half moon
is smeared low across...
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Between these lines, we come to write,
we shall not judge, the black and white...
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“Be yourself,”
But then they tell me to change...
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4 by Dagmar Wilson
If only I knew then what I know now
how would my life be...
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Listening to rainfall within a silent
evening, I gracefully capture the...
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galloping around
on a one armed roulette wheel...
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How can you tell me you love me
Then just push me away...
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Captive
confined imprisoned...
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Love
is not...
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Sometimes it's just the simple things in life
That will give us the biggest smile...
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I was a forgotten ugly duckling
that found shelter under...
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His heart and her heart
they pulse ruby rain...