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Bởi honeysuckling

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fresh air
i cannot be your rose
in this tired haze
black dahlia
before you left
hold my hand
i still feel alone
the day the clock stopped
flowers for fingers
the boy who sits between the rose bushes
the garden in my mind
a lovely lie
sin
snow in july
shes the garden
only in dreams
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those late nights

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Bởi honeysuckling

it is on those late night
where i feel every emotion at once.

those late, late nights
where i do nothing but question myself.

those late, one am nights
where i lie awake thinking all too much.

those terribly late two am nights
where i want nothing more then to forget everything.

those incredible three am nights
where my mind is on an endless buzz,
an endless rush
an endless trudge.

those four am nights
where worry seeps into my skin.

a.l.m

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