Proud
Proud Proud of me I’m standing free, though I cannot Scream And the tears are silently beginning To stream I will stand in peace, inside The pride they Feel for…
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A storm is coming, we Can feel it deep Inside our bones, We have lost the will to Make the clock move Forward When we’ve already lost Our only home…
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Where will I find you againMy friend?On this road or at anotherBend?Maybe, at the end ‘We are all just getting by’A statement presentWhen we Cry But the truth can’t Lie…
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Be less like you and be more like me Shame your ambitions, and throw All of your diamonds Into the sea Be less impatient, and keep your Face clean, Stay…
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Stacks
i am afraid. the mind holds images like fresh paint on thick canvas; colors fade through the years but the pattern constantly remains and i am afraid. memories build in…
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tonight i whispered goodbye on the wind; it danced across the keys of an untuned piano, and carried through an opening door, and slivered through a black, lace shawl, and…
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i’m not supposed to be here and you are not supposed to stay it’s made clear you’ve left long ago but as you can see we are never quite on…
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tomorrow is almost, it’s there, (like today) just clearer and cleaner and further away, but tomorrow always comes at the break of each day and tomorrow is here much too…
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Life at the Burrow 