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Don't do it. You have so much to live for. People care about you. Look at all these people who've come to see you. Why don't we talk about it. Let me help you. You have to think of your family.
Snowflake. Cloverleaf. Diamond. DNA..
Yes, you heard me. I am from the country the language you speak is named after. Therefore the following is fact: One takes the lift, not the elevator. One turns on the tap, not the faucet.
When I was motherfull, life was complete to some extent. Being motherless leaves a gaping hole that not marriage not parenthood not friendship can hope to fill.
Howling gives my spine a chill, The wind picks up, On my window-sill, The fly-away hairs, Obscure my sight, Lend me your hand, And bring the light.
I can't hear a word you say. I don't care anymore. For I am Independent, A warrior, A queen. I do not listen to hateful words, As I am the bigger person. For I am strong, A fighter, A survivor.
Flee the battle, Flee the scene, Flee the raging ocean now. Flee the angry storm to come, Flee the crumbling earth beneath, Flee the death, Flee the sorrow, Flee the guilt, Flee tommorow..
I'm gone with the wind, The wind of immortality. Where is this hellish place. I'm stuck up here, Somebody let me down. How can Heaven be Heaven, When I'm alone without you?.
You come to me. You leave me. You come to me. You leave me. It goes like this again and again. I want to be with you all the time. I love you..
So, when his unblinking eyes start to burn, the shining blue falls through the gaps between his fingers. And his palms are empty. He wonders why..
21 April 08:29 They say that the Secret Is to climb up Up into the Very Highest Room In the House. Thank God, That He has thrown us down A Rope, From The Attic.
When people look in my direction. I automatically assume its me. I just cant stop to think. They are judging me. I know i feel insecure. And probably only my worst fear. Thats why i need my glasses.
This is where the angel sings, bringing with her the four lost things. Her beauty and wisdom to toll her bell, of death and judgement, of heaven and hell.
I heard this one ages ago. It was funny then but has time eroded its appeal.
There are dogs in the bathroom Dogs in the hall Dogs in the living room And on the garden wall They watch me all day And they watch me all night I can't leave the kitchen Cos the dogs might bite..
It was a cold chilly afternoon in the fall, and with nothing left to stave off the cold, she decided the only thing to keep her warm would be a cup of hot tea.
you’re a jellyfish a hundred and seventy-nine degrees is the only somersault you know.
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I wonder if the sky would fall, if I flew out of my cage. How long will I have to wait, if I stay inside. Would I lose my freedom?.
Hanging on the end of your line, Swinging, waiting, Doing time. Your love, like a rope, Cuts a smile in my throat As forever and never Speeds slowly by.
I was angry with my friend; I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.
Just because the rain Pounds, thunder sounds Just because the storm Has turned torrential It won’t stop me From reaching you.
The shimmering sparkles of the sea at sunset Restore me, refresh me, energise me. My mind drifts with the glittering watery ebb and flo And I feel content, even happy.
I’ve seen the Adjustment Bureau. I’ve only seen it once. But I’ve dreamt about it. I’ve gone running through door after door, clinging to my hat. I chase bread crumbs dropped by you.