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Change.
Does Change itself ever changes...
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you collaborated with silence,
fleeced by darkness, so...
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Every time I sit down to write
he lights a candle - saying that...
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You learned writing on sand
at a very young age...
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A plastic rose last
forever for it is dead...
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On moss covered shell
sea gulls peck crustaceans 'til...
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I said to the parser
It just doesn't seem right...
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Slowly I open up my
Ordinary, warm heart...
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where the sun begins,
and you end...
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I
never know what...
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I may not be rich
But I have money to spend...
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Thinking of you..
I breathe on illusion...