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in this moment, in this moment
i want to testify, i need to speak my soul
there i can hold no lies
it tells the truth, wen my words try to hide,
inside this moment, the torment ends,
and the healing begins,
I am flawed to the letter F
no perfection over here, i move with no direction
so my moves are never clear, i do things without cause
i don't have a hesitation sense, i never know a pause
to take a second to think is very
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More or less the Dreadful Present,
It's important for me to express this now,
my mind is clear, soon to be filled with dark clouds,
I live today for tomorrows sorrows, i take the pain of a present thats hollow,
and I follow with a futureof hope filled to the brim,
but objectively speaking its irrelevant and whats evident is the dreadful present,
To stand in the presence of now is a foul offense to the living spirits, its disrespectful
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She said "baby hold my hand", I say i understand,
when her independence decides to depend on me she lets me be the man,
she lets me take controld and hold her hand,
she can't be a man , shes gone as far as she can go now she lets me take command
okay let's get into it......
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In the darkness of sage and thyme
a muse sang softly from the forest deep
to a girl with fiery dragon wings
a music so utterly sweet
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Sleep easy sleep slient
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On a night of ecstasy
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No Excuses
There is no excuse for this
When a heart no longer feels
The excuses pile up like snow
Of things that they don't know
I remember being 9
When my mother lost her mind
She walked a crooked line
Her own excuses trampled
By fortresses of dictators and men
Her paranoia filled her head
She listened to her intuition
She gave her premonitions
To plastic knives
Like a cat with ten lives
Overdosing on prozac
She t
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Alice’s Adventure
“Write your heart out, Alice,” My aunt Tilde had said as I carefully flipped through the pages of my new diary. The diary was a bright red with golden pages. It seemed mystical to me enough that I longed to fill the diary with pages of magic, romance, and adventure. Yet, nothing in my life was very adventure-like or exciting. I wanted things to happen that were worth writing about. It just seemed like nothing ever interesting happe
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