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When I went out for a walk,
I was feeling sad,
like a criminal,
prisoner of a moment
that became ugly in my mind.
I wanted to look at the sky
and feel it about my restlessness,
but the weithg of...
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My ship is waiting and I have to go.
Yes, this is our farewell. I won't say I'll
Return, sweet Princess. But I won't forget
The fairest of the maids who dropped their veils
And laundry baskets...
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Who lives the candied lives
of greeting cards?
Old Santa's just the first
of many lies.
Who dare resists
when every song bombards us,
makes us spend, consume,
our life despise.
What if your...
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MKP & ME
By Reid Baer
My brothers told me
tonight I did not
Have to be mad like
some gladiator
Always right in the
middle of the ring
I could be afraid
or even just sad
Admitting it...
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