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Of the Rain
I see my life in raindrops; tiny water-bubbled memories, as they fall. And I wait for the deafening thunder; the reckoning of realization hits, that I am myself, so very ...
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Like I To You
Listening to your words,your eyes tearing me love being the only thing,to help me drown.Slowly suffocating;rearranging,the ugliness that's always been there.You made it pretty for awhile,like it reall
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Unforgiving
It seems there is no escaping, from the tenacity of my being. That caught me from child's grasp, to wake from dreaming with a gasp. I know who I am; ...