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    You wear a jaded smile like a chrysalis keeping you From falling again, And I’m enchanted with your eyes that are Amber like the fleeting Gold of a sunrise – but do you ever Underestimate Innocence? And do you think that The idyllic is for Children, Or that it is the inexorable nec...
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    every hill and mountain on the flesh of this earth are goosebumps waiting for the touch of your hand, oh God, and how you caress your handiwork is unlike that of any other lover; you bring joy to the wind as it sets ships to sail, and harkens the storms to come and wreck them - oh God...
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    the threadbare backs of children you wear like armor while your silken garments glisten beautifully in the sun that scorches the water from their parched throats; and yet you dare say you want their oil, their cotton, their food, when you never wear the same thing twice, but even their s...
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    aches, it aches to know how the angels fly with- out you now, and that one baptism wasn't enough to build a dam for your darkness, because now you're drowning in good intentions poisoned by the coldest apathy this winter brings...
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    I thought I was doing okay Because People came back like forgotten memories or A lost earring And because for a second I didn't feel like Ripping my veins Out And stringing them in the trees to feel Beautiful again I thought I was making it, because for an hour I wasn't sit...
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    My skin feels like plastic that Can't be recycled The shine in my eyes looks Painted on My smile is frozen for the Camera flash Beauty comes with all pros And no con ... Well maybe there's one, if you Turn on the news The binging, the purging, becoming Black holes ...
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    I would like to thank Society: You taught me so much about beauty, That it is quantitative, not Qualitative, And beauty is in the eye of the Microscope lens (if you can see me without One, I'm too fat) You taught me more than I ever Wanted to know about Ethics, That sacrifice ...
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    I feel like the only times I've been respected Are when I'm the champion they All grew up with Cold Hard Sarcastic A real Winner; The girl they all picked first for Kickball But I'm never respected for Being strong In other ways, and Being a badass is only cool f...
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    Carrion: a little food for Thought, You make it so the sky brushes my hair with Lofty cloud-fingers; I mean to say I Bristle At the sight of you and my hair stands On end, so don't Speak in the dead language of "I'm sorry", and Your heart is cloying, it smells a lit...
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    Grey skies crackle with the Fire from the Tips Of your outstretched fingers, and I don't know when light- Ning started Having affairs with mortals, but It's obvious how these Storms Make love to the dark- Ness in You...
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    It's been two years since I Last saw you, And I convinced myself that you lived only In the darkest corners of My mind, And that if I stayed in the sun long enough, You'd fade completely. But one day you stepped foot in the door, and I climbed the stairs to my Room, trying To...
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    i'd lie down with dogs a thousand times over before i'd ever return to you(r bed), and i hope you know that you are just as vain as your "efforts"...
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    i could care less of sacred vows and hallowed ground. what use is it to me if angels walk here? they never guarded me anyways. i was always the foregone conclusion of a lost cause....
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    Shakespeare knew nothing of romance; I think Juliet died as a martyr for the cause of an un- learned lesson, and that's the real tragedy, not that she died, but that she died believing it was for love...
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    he rhymes with all of my fa- vorite things because his lips speak poetry to my heart and none may see the method to 't but I look at him, and I see art...
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    by ever thinking that becoming his princess meant leaving a vastly unexplored ocean of possibilities; that her voice was a threat to his masculinity and would surely lure him to his death; that to find love she must lose herself...
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    your lips do not belong twisted and thin-pressed, unless they're pressed to mine, so smile a little— if only because I love how you wear happiness...
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    and you chastise me for putting them there, but did God hesitate when he carved the spirals on my thumb?...
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    Crank, And windows suddenly became possibilities in the form of Boys who fly and grow Not old...
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    I ought to keep you in my veins Because you keep running in and out of my Heart anyways...
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    let me inform you of the constellations under my skin without the fear of men who might give them names...
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    as long as your lips are still communicating something like "I love you"...
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    when a stranger says hello I feel like my eyes are too intense in response and I'm sorry that my "how do you do?" has so much weight It's because I've decided to stop existing day to day and I've noticed how much you hate small talk anyways and if I ...
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    I am not yours and you are not mine. This scares me. We used to belong to each other, but now you won't even look at me. A father to me, you used to be this, but not anymore — not ever again. You came along at the worst of times, when I was open like a book. You entered my heart and wrote ...
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    when I was seven I drew a boat in charcoal that I could so nearly touch and hear the waves that rocked under- neath that sang promises of the places it'd take me but when my fingertips touched the paper it smeared, and I realized that art isn't magic and ten years later I keep mak...

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