I hold this curse
as if it's a blessing 
to wander this Earth always unrest
and searching for love
when even though I know
that we'll always be alone

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I haven't moved from this position in a while now
I haven't spoken to anyone other than myself
I can't think
minds racing
kisses
kisses
kisses
kisses
A kiss in a casket of dreams that I follow
around
and flowers
flowers
flowers
The flowers have withered and torn me down
I really need to speak to her
I sent her a letter
and it was returned

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I can't remember the last time I had seen fireworks, maybe six, but I witnessed them on the tele last night. It's still not the same I figure, still they envoke the same feelings everytime. The fireworks remind me of the 10th plague, and sometimes thoughts that every glint of light that falls from the sky and disintegrates even though it hasn't ( Read more... )