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Throw Me That Blank Canvas
make me stroke some figureslet me draw some linesto divide the being of thingsof those absolutes, constant, and divinemake my back straightenand my eyes glare more narrowmake my lips damperand my blood than red be thickerget me that blank canvasI will paint a stupid portraitget me those shrugged brushesI will ponder the mysteries of contrastget…
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He Who’d Lost To Embrace
When ignorance riseand it brings you fallbackwhen innocence arosetoo much none you’ve askedwhen tears had shedand your eyes were done to waryand your nose stops sneezingand your throat is now at easedry your troubles and let them meet the sunwet your dreamsand let them grow againseed your painand let them grow in pondertear your agonyand…
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Those Hands Who Grasps The Blues
how come did I reachthis moment of doubtto make matters worstblear the way to figure outthe image is getting cleareryet the answer is still in a blurbut the end is never furtheryet coming way nearerthat I was the only one leftclinging on this shaking ropeand that I was being isolatedIn a fight, I was left…
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It Looks Like Being Tired Will Never Be Enough
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A Cheers To Seize The Day
displaced I have, my sensesin awe, I have perceiveda glance of you gives dauntlesssense of being at peacethat now I’ve seen againyour smile, your happinesswith those things I have saidI’m proud of your grown strengthfor the longest time of sadnessthat you have once been cagedand now that time had freed youseize every day in its…
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The Hope I Once And Will Always Held
Foster was my mindpondered is a life that is,my wise thoughts have grownthrough pain, suffering, and miserieswhen midnight comesI grab my thoughtsand build a mazeout of unfortunate eventsI question my existenceI disdain my worthI despise my effortI dislike my oathand after thinkingI sleep deeply in deep, dark pivotedhole of unending agonyand somehow I hopefor something…
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The Blue and the Blur
in the chances of moving and stayingwill it be fair for me to saythat there is no number prevailingand the vision’s too blurry to sail?where to move is a choice and to stay is an option.yet to embrace the futureis a strength be remember.fate makes us believethat we must always choose,between two thingswe must seek…
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Did I Still Love You?
when I go rememberthe memories togetherthose moments we ponderin lone seems foreverwhen things recall at midnight,and those alike in the spotlightI think of every timethe regret and guilt reign at the heightwhen I strum my guitarto make a song out of a tuneI question my mindhow could all of these be truewhen the clock turns…
