| on a stairwell with no steps | 
| I've tested myself against temptationand felt the waves come crashing overIt's my fault for letting goof my only line, my oily ropeI've taken the hand of soul's redemptionand felt the waves come crash... Posted by  on Tue, 25 Nov 2008 09:35:00 GMT
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| my justified misunderstandings of love | 
| let my title be a waiver.this is not focused to any sort of love.nothing in particular has forced me write these words.I'm unable to grasp what is out of reachIt doesn't matter what you see in meor wh... Posted by  on Mon, 30 Jun 2008 10:56:00 GMT
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| its alive, bury it | 
| take the holes from my eyesfill em with lighti still can't seepeel the skin from my skullwash it til it's righti'll still be me rush my blood to my brainmy fists clenched tightjust like a dreamsoak th... Posted by  on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 08:33:00 GMT
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| the shirt off your back..dress your best | 
| a driven manbreathing in, not giving outconsumed by nothing but his own opinionof what's right and what's wrong..what doesn't matterkept safe under a canopy built by a beggar's handsmade sane by proce... Posted by  on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 13:34:00 GMT
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| on without another. | 
| january 28th, 2007:take a breath.take a ride.take a trip.take another ride.your new life starts...now."you don't have to go"leave it alone.throw it away.yesterday is a new day.such a blur.this year wa... Posted by  on Sun, 23 Dec 2007 23:28:00 GMT
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| inside and out | 
| i see you hiding in the opencovered by air and smilesyou hear all the things im thinkingthoughts come, thoughts go, i always feel the samei was so close to freedombut its clear i cant escapeits not li... Posted by  on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 23:47:00 GMT
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| good with your hands | 
| you're calling me outcausing the air to heat upmaking it rise, making me coldthe sun's not coming upcausing the ground to frost overmaking light die, you're making us die Posted by  on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 02:26:00 GMT
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| you and me. | 
| contest.contest.contest.you're red with envystanding at a short distance at what feels like plentyhold your tonguedont forget to breatheyour well read envyescapes your lips so quietlyyour so miserably... Posted by  on Sat, 20 Oct 2007 23:34:00 GMT
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| stop motion. move on. | 
| our colors run togetherdripping all over the easelwe are walking down the same pathin the same direction. on a different level.its a shame that twolines in parallel never meetwe can shout from a dista... Posted by  on Thu, 11 Oct 2007 01:57:00 GMT
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| still the same | 
| you're lovelynot worthyjust like mesinner til the endyou'll eitherstay the reasonor fade with the seasonyou might not make it to the endGod, I'm sorry for all the wrong I doi'll never be perfect.love ... Posted by  on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 01:14:00 GMT
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