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 ماذا عسى لو بللت عينـــاك دموع وتشربت عروقــــــــها أحمراً قاني في قــــلبي جرحـــــك ســـــــيدتي ولساتي يلهج عصـــــــــــــــــياني وفي... [read more] |
 I sit alone thinking of the not so long ago past what we were how we were and why? why all of a sudden i wake up and realize that your gone... [read more] |
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Too much to bear, it feels sometimes, The darkness crowding, the cold winds blow, But those cold winds, also ring chimes, And through the da... [read more] |
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One fine day, I lost my way, I fell away, that's what they say. Was scared away, cried the whole way, Found hell that day, the demons play,... [read more] |
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My errors here, My misakes there, I've got my flaws, As if I care, You tell me all, About the ways, I make you mad, and wreck your days. You... [read more] |
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Friends will never stay with me, They'll run farther than I can see. They say we're tight, but then we break, These "friends" are more than... [read more] |
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I can't promise I'll be there, I can't say that I'll always care. I can't be sure I'll never lie, I can't pledge love until I die. I can't p... [read more] |
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Who is Alex? Who's this boy? His heart is torn by hate and joy. He's not the nicest boy there is, Friendly, happy moods aren't his. This boy... [read more] |
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You're never gone, You're always there. Sometimes I don't see you, Life's too hard to bear. I think I've gone crazy, No way to get through.... [read more] |
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Archaic and decadent This tree is a monstrous eyesore in my scenery And it IS my scenery You'll not have me for breakfast Moving about with... [read more] |
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May not be so colorful, The blandness often difficult. Life looks like such a wreck, Each time I stop to check. But when I take it as it com... [read more] |
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I may not be the perfect boy, Not full of happy, bubbly, joy. My messed up problems overgown, So many faults I call my own. My fights and pa... [read more] |
 Take me to the windswept sea, where seabirds dance with clouds, where rolling waves majestically beat rocks which stand so proud. Walk with... [read more] |
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minds wandering hands sweating fingers twitching feet tapping temptations growing June 21,2001 [read more] |
 Only the fittest will survive this life. Only the stongest will dominant all. Only through competition will you find yourself. Only then wil... [read more] |