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By the river side
a gust of wind plays music...
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Coughing up
Obituaries...
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Love's like oxygen
It does not have to be pure...
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Life is somewhere between the length of hyenas...
and the sweet tweet of nightingales...
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Shy but smily, sincere and
Understanding to all the...
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The fantasies broke
The dream is gone...
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cutting my landline
cable set me free from all...
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What do I have to do to make you see
that you cannot be a part of this self-sabotage...
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Lady Wind, through rustling leaves,
where she doth blow, they go...
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once,
i was a balloon...
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As I learned the taste of warmth again
you come out of sudden striking like lightening...
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we cross the meadow, astonished
in part by the beauty of it. the river...