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    Loud is the silence of the day, Vacant is the air because there's nothing to say, Taped are the mouths of those who take a stand, we keep closed mouths like we're standing hand in hand. Silent are we as our bonds hold strong, Voices disapprove of our actions. We are supposedly wrong...
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    Spiderwebs twinkle in the sunlight reflects off the windows never shining in just on the brickwalls. Spiderwebs make wicked poetry topics but so do brickwalls since this is the view I get of these hospital windows. That and the grey sun shines in my room. Standing on my mattress I can see the parkin...
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    Can you see my heart? Say you can see my heart. I can see your heart all velvet and purple. Your my Italiana Poetica of this world we don't belong. Time has no conquering of us. We fear it not. You have jumped off the terrace, taken a leap into the new world of your new life. I fear see...
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    I always thought the sky was another world. In a universe, No, a planet, Where nothing had to be explained, Where we could be the clouds all fluffy and white different images and then stars of the night. The sky was a different world, That I think, I think like a bird, Flying in ...
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    Premeditated lie towards a being. murder disaster anguish excruiciating hurt mind control pain...
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    to be a schizo. To hear lots of voices other than my own To have friends noone else can see or hear like an 4 year old girl has her invisible friend Thomas. Just so people can realize... I really am not alone....
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    He needs me as much as I need him, He is definetly not a cloud nine for me, I shirk sleep for him deny rest and no, he is not good for me, he's a bad influence on me. In his presence, I now reside I am in agony this is my oppressor's doing, but I suffer in yielding silence. pursuing repo...
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    Kayaking down the lake Northern Bound "There's the fork" "Which way?" "Right." Right. Overwhelmed by the strength of you pushed the kayak into a bush walking talking I'm still falling deep and hard on the rocky bottom of my ...
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