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 You asked me how I could love you. You wanted to know what I see. I told you the answer is simple... The tenderness saved just for me. I don... [read more] |
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It's cold and dark and rainy. The roads to work were slick. I should have stayed at home, I guess. I feel a little sick. My heart is numb an... [read more] |
 I see my reflection I don't reconize who I see Everyday you've watched over me Tonight I'm alone It's a stormy night tonight And the sky is... [read more] |
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All these years and all that pain... I don't have any tears left. Rebuff, reproach, and harsh disdain... I don't have any tears left. He ign... [read more] |
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Swaying curtains Whistles of the wind Wet cheeks dancing with the rain Time again to spend long hours Beside the window pane. Sunlight-da... [read more] |
 Sea bursting into Blushing cloud As a amorous sun Buries his head In her ample bosom. Pines leaning with False and spinsterish Disapproval,... [read more] |
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The world hangs on a rusty hinge Swinging in the winds of time And I'm Old...Old. The skies of time bleed slowly down On the desert of fore... [read more] |
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Consider me your enemy For I will persue you Through the corridors of time. Remember me continually With people about you In cold or pleasa... [read more] |
 When I want to make some checks, You see, I always wear my specs. The specks with specs indeed are showing, I take them off and...whoosh...t... [read more] |
 الشــــــــــــوق داعـبـنـي طــويـلا و اهــمـل دمعي وبانـت شـــــجيــتي بذكرى لكم غالية قــّـشـَــرت الـــــرّيــن من رئـــتــيـ... [read more] |
 i like the idea that there may be a tussle a playful wrestle and a play for power that your shirt will be on the lawn in a havenly display... [read more] |
 Insolent individuals kick started the scene. One brain branching onto multiple attractions. A dozen or more eyes breaking the seam. A rampan... [read more] |
 "Le Fille Aux Cheveux De Lin " ... [read more] |
 Lao Tsu's is the path of yielding water Gandhi's is the way of unyielding fire. [read more] |
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My heart is punctured Slowly leaking out all My emotions My soul is dying And no one cares No one but God who sews me up I seek Him through... [read more] |