

Lovesick MoonOne more moonless night Running down that old path we both know breakneck heart break bright stars Dont Touch me I can never see when it gets like this Separated, that is Roads unclear Eyes just closed? So long No Fight it, for me, with me Just strain until I break Or we break No breaks just reach out and feel The light when eyes closed dreams wash over our stupid lovesick gamesLovesick Moon
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He and IThere was something about him. The way he tipped his hat, Held out his hand, Spoke of time, And the factHe and I
That he didn't believe in it. There was everything about this Man. I loved him. I sat at his table, Spoke to his guests And drank his tea. All the while, Terrified. His eyes would burn red, We would argue, And he would flame my blue dress. He had pets. They sat with us, Ate the buscuits laid before us, And swam in the boiling water. I was only a follower before I met Him. I remember a chase And a
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...we only begin to live when we conceive of life as tragedy...
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...we only begin to live when we conceive of life as tragedy...
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Don't think cause I understand, I care.
Don't think cause I'm talkin, we're friends.
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...we only begin to live when we conceive of life as tragedy...
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...we only begin to live when we conceive of life as tragedy...
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Writers Block is my Arch Nemesis. It is Evil, and must be Destroyed.
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