Leaving Opuss.
I'm not gonna make a big fuss.
Just saying…
…Bye
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I write to live. I live to write.
Leaving Opuss.
I'm not gonna make a big fuss.
Just saying…
…Bye
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I write to live. I live to write.
The night is eating our moon. And the candles will burn over soon. Silence is a deafening sound. And shadows dancing all around. The clouds will cough and then they'll weep.
And from a dream came out a dream No one ever heard a dragon sing Magical things aren't what they seem A coin is bigger than its wing.
From a remote place. Came the beauty. With finesse and grace. And she had a duty. To share what she had felt. As if she made a pledge. And beauty she had dealt. And put us on an edge.
With you, if I fall in love Poems from my heart would leak You'll be drawn in a masterpiece And to generations it will speak..
As I laid my head on the blanket embroidered with silver lines on darkest blue I sucked the air into my nose and felt wings split the skin on my back.
Two left hands Too late to think To see is to know To be isn't to show Tomorrow will be better Tomorrow will be better.
Sitting alone surrounded by people I'm plenty outgoing when I'm by myself The loud silence hurts my ears I'm a left foot in a right shoe..
Fear, gripping me. Questions, overwhelming me. Where did I go. I never planned on leaving, yet I'm no longer here. I've been replaced. Overcome. By a stranger I wish I'd never met. Pain. The new me.
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