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The GamePushed to the limit Of falling in despair A girl that's so nimble A heart that couldn't compare It's all on one boy It's all in one game Shortened by surrender It was all left the same So give her, her prize Of losing it all Her heart was not nimble She hastened her fall As low as she tumbles He laughs at her grief He can't say he's able But he was the thief Nothing remains But a broken beat He left her in this mess Another failed defeatThe Game
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Sweet LiesPassion of surrender Less and less do I fall I thought you were the one But was I wrong with it all? Actions so simple Complexed by your touch My wounds are still open I rely on too much Body language still speaking Homeless heart has withdrawn Although I am still weeping You've been too long gone In vain do I wait For your sweet replies But deep inside knowing You gave nothing but sweet liesSweet Lies
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TomorrowTomorrow is just another day Tomorrow's just a day away Tomorrow will just come pass by Then tomorrow will just say goodbye I hope you know tomorrow is The flutter of love, a butterfly's kiss Tomorrow will just come tonight Tomorrow might just seem so bright So give me word of honey bees Tomorrow's promise of us to be I've got a trust on tomorrow's seed That it may grow, on yesterday's weed So come slowly now, tomorrow's today Come shine on me now, come make my dayTomorrow
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I secretly DoI'm struggling with my words, really You need to disappear Cause you've got me hanging On songs I always hear I've got nothing against you Unless you count your eyes I've got a secret to tell you But first tell me sweet liesI secretly Do
So let me start the story, no I can't tell you just yet I've got my life on this line I've got to make sure of this bet You've got nothing much against me Unless you count your touch You're always going to win this I'm afraid I like you this much
So here I start all over again, wait I'm scared of losing this
by ~sabwee
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Beautiful poems.
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Ooh la la. ♫
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If you listen to what they say, you'll get nowhere.
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Bacon
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If you listen to what they say, you'll get nowhere.
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Bacon
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If you listen to what they say, you'll get nowhere.
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Photographs tell us everything in the past tense.
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If you listen to what they say, you'll get nowhere.
Check out my journal. ^^,
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Dance away, sweet alphabet!
How your seductive gyrations beckon with the promise of linguistic fulfillment!
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Dance away, sweet alphabet!
How your seductive gyrations beckon with the promise of linguistic fulfillment!
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