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Its just pain, and I'm not dying right now.
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A god whispered to me. He told me to love my enemy. So I kissed the dirt, from which I will return.
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When we're ghosts
When we're ghosts, we'll frolic through the fields. Maybe we won't run, maybe we won't float, but we'll dance through the tall grass, and stain the bottoms of our feet green.
When we're ghosts, we'll swim in the river. Maybe we won't sink, maybe we won't splash, but we'll hop around the half sunken rocks, and drench our clothes cold.
When we're ghosts, we'll whisper our last secrets. Maybe we won't be heard, maybe we won't be remembered, but we'll laugh at the moments we shared, and slowly forget them as we continue on, returning to the earth together.
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I would've
In another life, I would've saved you. I would've locked us in a cave together. I would've kept you
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i did try
I tried painting white flowers with water color, but the color just mixed with the green from the stem, and the pink from the vase. I hope you know that they're still flowers.
I did try.
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I want to make you feel beautiful in your skin
I want to cut your hair
I want to help you style your clothes
I want to give you spa days Its like a gift
Take it
Its because i care so much
That my words don't work
And my hands have to show you
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Last night, in my dream
I saw the northern lights in my bedroom
And they tickled my feet
I wonder if that's the skies way
Of making me laugh
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when you take the cd out of the cd player and it's warm that's because it's alive
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