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Just thought I'd put myself out there and see if anyone likes what I have to say... |
It's always dark inside this room called my heart.
And it works in the weirdest ways...
Find me where I hid myself
Among the leaves and trees...
Vote upon these unpaid choices.
What blunt charms, masks, and soliloquies...
Ice encased the sacred.
Oh, set aside these worries...
Oh!
sorry if I woke you...
Is this what love is?
Not knowing what love is...
You are an exit wound
the extra shot of tequila...
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Sanctuary can be found in you and your love. |
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Sometimes I place my hand on my face...and pretend its yours. |
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You're just another broken heart poem waiting to happen... |