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I doIn order to grasp the intensity of this idea, she had to realize it’s broad affect on its audience. What did she want from this? And how could one envelope into an unknown situation? The world as she once knew it could not have been behind thicker blindfolds, disguised as the light of emotional clarity.I do
In this seemingly corrupt world the only notice she could take in was the feeling permeating around her. The emptiness and stale smell, the spiny touch creeping along her skin. This was there but unidentified. No name or gesture could comfort her because in this moment she was lost for words. Maybe if she closed her eyes she could see t
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This tear"This Tear" When in some distant time one tear was alright, Now it can roll along the waves in sorrow. The production of such pain burrows deep within the soul, As when it comes asurface your whole body starts to shake And the cool ocean breeze ceases to comfort this agonizing moment, When your body and soul are lost within a tornado of emotions. This tear is different, it means so much more, Because when it has passed, You are just a body, stripped On the shore.This tear
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The Anniversary"The Anniversary" This is a moment you would rather forget As time compresses there is just space The emptiness created burns through your heart And a thousand swords slash at your attempts To stop that tear from falling on its due course... But in this sorrow you are supposed to face To feel, to love, to breathe, to care To make it through this moment Year after year...The Anniversary
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Drifting in the Wind"Drifting In the Wind" Deep in this crumpled heart of mine Like a feather lingering with the gust of wind I think of how I can be torn And ever open up again Could this be my last chance? Why do I want to throw it away? I do not, but I am scared Too much to handle Maybe that is the intrigue of it all Lord knows I have be through so So many times I have no count in my head Left with a million times over regret Can this pain ever stop? I am in charge, I can assure But how can you grab hold of a feather So lost, drifting in the windDrifting in the Wind
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