Yourself

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Fear

Be it to be or not

Fear

One scared to swing-
From the highest of heights
Like a child scared of the dark
...

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Will it

Will it

Is there a way out or will it be like this forever.
Forever trapped in a no win situation a...

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Under a flooded frown

Shaved sperm

Ghostly dragged this meeting
sighted in regret
pushing earth before the piles fall
...

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No Instructions

No Instructions

Nobody tells us how we're supposed to care,
we need advice on how you're supposed to prepare,...

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DEATH

saying hi

Ground control to Major Tom
something is very wrong
listen to the choir sing
...

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MF

I have everything and more than I could ever wish for yet I still feel like there’s something missing...

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A Creature Of Regular Habit

It's one o'clock and I'm home again,
not like the full-time employment pain,
however, I'm...

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Someday Soon

Someday Soon

I don't like to say we'll see how it goes
why don't we set it in stone...
I'll see you again...

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THE APPLE DOESN'T FALL...

THE APPLE DOESN'T FALL FAR FROM THE TREE

You may offer a child many lessons...

Their first University always begins at home......

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Smile

Smiles, Smiles that stretch for hundreds of miles, Smiles. Smile at the world, As YOUR smile, Is as strong...

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face yourself...

face yourself...

for this heart is on her last beat. . . let go
and this body growing weaker and meeker
...

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“Tis Whom - thy shadow?”

“Tis Whom - thy shadow?”

“` Tis` whom- thy shadow?``

Tis` thou,
Thy blasphemous shadow creeping, percolating-...

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Illusion of Time

Have you ever woken up in the past?
Maybe 3 or 4 in the morning while the world is still, dark and...

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Its not only my mask i'...

Its not only my mask i'm taking off, its yours

This is what i do
i sit down
away from my happy persona
and yell out my depression?...

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OH TO BE A YOUNG LADY OF...

OH TO BE A YOUNG LADY OF TWENTY THREE

The tight fitting jeans cling to your bum
The loose fitting shirt shows cleavage and tum
Oh...

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Salon snips ?

Salon snips

Snip snip comb through
A spray of lotion
Yes that’l do
Nicely...

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SPACE TO US

SPACE TO US

Greedy people have no heart no soul,
only talk rubbish and houl.
People are people and...