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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
dark empty room. the noisy fan covered me with a cold breeze coming right out of the window. and I reminisce about those times I could shed a tear for a moment. and I lay down my wary body being battered with expectation, high hopes, and guilty decisions. I try to bring me back those
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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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Verses by Rigael 