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it’s not
quiet...
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Empty...
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I'm reading your mind
Although I won't turn the page...
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a chair arms
the fatigued man...
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blue tits strip lichen
above an ice cold stream whilst...
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After you
I became creative...
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It was a fickle afternoon.
Up on the roof of your sixth floor apartment...
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Of all the arrows
aimed and shot from cupids bow...
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Courage
to walk alone...
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Just a touch away yet
far from your affection...
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I wish I could see inside your mind
To know why you left me behind...
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He is my hope
who keeps my path alight...