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 I have so much love for you, and I don’t understand why. We both know this isn’t working, but I can’t let you go. You’re always on my mind.... [read more] |
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Chorus: I’m not supposed to feel, love isn’t real, this I know. But with your touch, at least that much, I lose control. You kiss so sweet,... [read more] |
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I woke up this morning, with a smile on my face. Thinking to myself, things are good. You and I are okay. But as the days got longer, I real... [read more] |
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If I cried, would that change your feelings, about us parting? Do tears mean a thing to you? Or are they just a liquid, and not an emotion t... [read more] |
 full moon the lively long shadows darting here and around [read more] |
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in kota kinabalu shopping for pearls sabah's lustrous pride [read more] |
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i am a cloud crying like the rain and fluffy and purple when light hits right i am gloomy and grey like the whole of teh world low and movin... [read more] |
 i see my life clearly, now that the bottles all gone its blurry and uncertain, lacking meaning staggering to the stairs, climbing to bed he'... [read more] |
 I hate the unlovable. I love the unhateable. I hate the unlovable love that they call hate. [read more] |
 There are many different bullies There are those who physically hurt us There are those who mentaly hurt us Why are there bullies... We try... [read more] |
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Happy Sad Anger Loneliness Sorrow Hate There are so many emotions You are never in just one emotion Your emotions are constantly changing We... [read more] |
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El pasado nunca pasa el que me contradice miente pues si el recuerdo a cada instante te domina el pasado sigue siendo tu presente. El pasad... [read more] |
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Déjame vivir; no me aceches con tus palabras con tus susurros al oيdo con tus abrazos de la nada. Déjame vivir; no interrumpas mis sueٌos n... [read more] |
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No sé por qué llora mi alma si mis ojos, con sed, estلn vacيos; quiero dejarte de querer, pero no puedo tendré que empezar por el olvido. C... [read more] |
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Por mis venas blancas corre la sangre de la aprensiَn harén de sentimientos diversos y prohibidos; el silencio es el ْnico que me tiene cons... [read more] |