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Inner child
Oh my friend, my familiar friend I've picked up this pen to write Too many thoughts of you Too many anger-filled words Too many sorrow...
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How cruel is the meaning of existence To yearn for you so desperately I almost strayed from my path of desire Just so I could chase after ...
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I Remember You were quiet during the car ride back home. You didn't even say a word as you were curled up on your seat, just sittin...
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No I do not regret the non commitment For I doubt And to doubt means I see flaws And to see the flaws tells me I see through the sugar coa...
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