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    For all the people who keep their head down. For the people who know it's their fault because this time, it really is. And those who only want to see the sky when they don't have to share it. The pale eyes of doubt. The doubt of worn shoes. Shuffling on leaves. Leaves shu...
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    Looking and counting the yellow lines that pass below us and the amount of trees i don't see; fifty three. and there's another homeless man counting the amount of steps between here and anywhere; one thousand. counting all the songs that remind me of us and lazy days and funerals;...
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    i am just a glimmer of something once forgotten. the pavement ripples under the pressure of the rain a life, a story her smile may be real, but her eyes are still dull with memory shoulders slumped asleep again have fun in the thunder let the rain fill your lungs with ...
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    i remember sitting by that lake talking of the trees and the I.Q of worms. we drank coke and stared at the moss that looked like inverted clouds. that was the day i tried on her engagement ring. only for one second. just to pretend. just once. and my love was there. He asked me to...
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    i remember sitting by that lake talking of the trees and the I.Q of worms. we drank coke and stared at the moss that looked like inverted clouds. that was the day i tried on her engagement ring. only for one second. just to pretend. just once. and my love was there. He asked me to...
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    there we were again. me and my willingness to laugh. you and your downward gaze. I helped you build a piece of your future. No matter how foolish the task. Water splashing on electrical outlets. Home-made flame throwers. But we continued anyway. Just doing what we're told. Lik...
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    The apocalyptic soldier begins with a hopeless fatigue. Eyelids teetering on the edge of eternal sleep. Developing the will to adapt or die. He will follow the trail of corpses like breadcrumbs. The physical glimmer of something once forgotten. He has carried the load on his back....
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    Ive heard many people say that when they die, they don't want anyone to feel devastation. they wish for no tears. Instead, mourn with celebration of the life they once lived. But not for me. Don't be happy. Don't be sad. Don't be anything for me. Just be....
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    Lost minds travel to Their place of exalted light. An orchestra plays. ...
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    I AM JUST LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE. I WISH THE SAME THINGS. I PRAY FOR IMPOSSIBILITIES. I HOPE THAT EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY, BUT THAT IS A FANTASY CREATED BY MAN. I THINK ABOUT THE USUAL ********. WHAT MAKES ME SO SIGNIFICANT? NOTHING. OF COURSE. OR WHY IS EVERYTHING SO HARD? OR WHY CANT I ...
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    its kind of funny. funny without making you laugh, ya know? It's that kind of funny that kind of makes you wanna die. It sorta feels like your blood burns and it rushes to your head in a kind of funny way. ya know? like maybe if you hold in your rage much longer your hilarious insid...
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    another note to remind myself that these feelings don't have to reside in me. they don't have to bury themselves. build a home using my misery my lonely my wish to let go, but my need to hold on. If i let this slip, if i remember to forget, then suddenly it isn't real an...
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    silly things inspire me such as purple blankets and and the language of the raindrops that fall as loud as bullets escaping the barrel of an evil thing. And words that tell a story all by themselves, like 'anymore' and 'forever' I'm inspired by broken clocks who...
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    No. No dear. Nobody cares about you. Please empty your head of these fantasies. The world only wants to know you if you believe that other people can love you as much as you do. and we cant all love ourselves. I would know. some of us focus on the 10 extra pounds or the raccoon eyes...
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    Mirror images, Mere images....
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    i wish i was asleep right now but for some reason i cannot stop my mind from thinking and my fingers from typing. i wish i had some room in my brain to store all the things i want to forget but unfortunately my brain is functioning quite well except for the fact that i think it might be aging...
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    Im sick of you. Im sick of me. Im sick of all the places I'll never be. Im sick of my hair. Im sick of your eyes. Im sick of all those pointless lies. Im sick to death of this sickening life barely preserved at the point of a knife. Im just so sick of being so tired when e...
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    Birds scream at each other all day, yet to us it sounds like music. I feel sorry for these creatures, because when I want to scream, I don't want anyone to like it....

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