When the sky seems to fly Beyond what I can reach When the brutality never seems to cease When I…
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I need more languages than I can speak to convey the treacherous nature of the tears that streak down your…
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whisper to the vastness above stretch out on your back ignore the prickle of grass the world is swimming…
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Like sandcastles on the beach waiting for the day to wash them away, would you stand here with me and…
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I wish for the vividness of the yellowest sunrise for the greenest of trees and grasses so high they lap…