I never wanted to face the blood before,
a pouring out of an innocent man's human heart...

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How can I hold wintertime as you...

If language were a code for war
we'd be verdicts of an indigo sky...

"Come a bit closer, I need your help
with this&quot...

It's the sun that watches my back, wiping off
the drops of sweat with clean sweeps round my...

Forget that it's Sunday
that I am an impulsive naive girl...

I miss you like this is all there is - the desire...
Every morning, I want to say everything to you...

Haven't I written myself to shame?
My intestines still multiplying...

I need to be more grateful; mother already
comments that I complain about the mundane...

I barely kissed daylight today; nightmares
plagued the innocence I held for you, taunting...

Waiting for you
is praying so hard that...

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my steps - rock n' roll...