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Breathtaking memories
are falling fiercely...
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Oh don't you color my voice with colors of ivy
Imprisoning me in my own room...
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As dust so easily can be wiped away,
a flower can be plucked from the ground...
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Song of the Siren
Wispy strands the color of wheat...
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She skips around light posts,
clutching at her rebellious skirt and...
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Dear Silence:
I know you are here, somewhere out there...
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Silver lace spun cross the sky
Pierced by Luna's blazing eye...
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I've been staring at this paper
For the past 13 days...
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Heated temptation melts this frozen
heart of mine. Built to last...
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A proud, brave man, Freedom is his name,
on his knees atop the mountain plateau...
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I woke up early to
experience the morning world...
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She picks up the pen in her trembling hand
And she writes for as long as her body can stand...