A bittersweet joy:
starting the last book of your...
If we could swim deep in vortex
And we justify corporate world...
Bickering and slanderous
tongues wander about from...
When people die have you ever wondered to...
What they were thinking as their clock was...
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An Oscar performance...
In that cold and dreary house
where money was love...
They come bearing gifts,
flowers, wreaths...
I love the days when i come to your class
the lessons just seem to go so fast...
Title.. Little heart
A heart...
With every relationship
we take baggage with us...
Why so sad?
Because she lost everything she had...
The table was laid
out just the way he liked it...