Emotionless

Hurt

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A Foot is to a Shoe, As A...

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Ooh. Ahh.

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My Addictions are My Life

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Music.
I love music.

But that has nothing to do with this poem.
Maybe. =)

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Entirely Full of Music

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Dundunn!

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For What Little Bit is Left

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Meh?

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So it's Death that Takes Me

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I just.
Agh.
=D

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Numb

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I got the Inspiration for this poem from an experience I had at a dance. There was a really terrible slow song and i didn't want to look like an idiot just standing there while everyone else couple danced. So, i went outside and sat on the steps with one of my friends. It was crisp and cold outside and the stars were really beautiful. And it helped that i wasn't feeling miserable all by myself. Plus we each learned a little bit more about each other.

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Katana of life

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Individuality Within

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And I forgot the original poem.

Meh.

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