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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;you can&#039;t defeat&lt;br /&gt;
these loving notions&lt;br /&gt;
humans defined&lt;br /&gt;
what is inside&lt;br /&gt;
and some don&#039;t believe&lt;br /&gt;
in these emotions&lt;br /&gt;
but some can conceive&lt;br /&gt;
of what many hide&lt;br /&gt;
love does exist&lt;br /&gt;
there is a reason&lt;br /&gt;
she can&#039;t leave&lt;br /&gt;
my running mind&lt;br /&gt;
and heaven is here&lt;br /&gt;
for us to find it&lt;br /&gt;
up and above&lt;br /&gt;
these proven signs&lt;br /&gt;
so when you can see&lt;br /&gt;
the light in darkness&lt;br /&gt;
or brightness that comes&lt;br /&gt;
from dulling rain&lt;br /&gt;
then you can believe&lt;br /&gt;
that I am honest&lt;br /&gt;
in sharing these thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
that I retain&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;standing still, like she has something to say&lt;br /&gt;
coming close, I can hear your breathing&lt;br /&gt;
something&#039;s wild in our chemistry tonight&lt;br /&gt;
something deep is keeping you away&lt;br /&gt;
and you have something in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
that tells me a part of you is broken&lt;br /&gt;
and there is no debt you have to pay&lt;br /&gt;
or empty words you&#039;ve left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;
but there are sparks between us&lt;br /&gt;
they are glowing bright, illuminating you&lt;br /&gt;
and there is a reason you can&#039;t believe us&lt;br /&gt;
or you can&#039;t ever follow through&lt;br /&gt;
I won&#039;t be vulnerable again&lt;br /&gt;
to insincerity or promising smiles&lt;br /&gt;
these perfect looks you have could kill me&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I step into this jungle&lt;br /&gt;
and struggle to find a space to breathe,&lt;br /&gt;
a hungry heart left to feed&lt;br /&gt;
that hasn&#039;t filled itself with greed&lt;br /&gt;
I walk between the billions of particles&lt;br /&gt;
of dust that cover me&lt;br /&gt;
and I question if I&#039;m free&lt;br /&gt;
because I have never been before.&lt;br /&gt;
I fall down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;
and look above for golden seas&lt;br /&gt;
that wish to crash and carry me&lt;br /&gt;
to answers cast out to the shore.&lt;br /&gt;
how can faith ever exist&lt;br /&gt;
without new signs to come and lift&lt;br /&gt;
my heavy spirits out of this&lt;br /&gt;
rut that has claimed my heart once more?&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;i dug a trench&lt;br /&gt;
in the ground&lt;br /&gt;
sat inside&lt;br /&gt;
never was found&lt;br /&gt;
and looked above&lt;br /&gt;
at everyone&lt;br /&gt;
nobody&#039;s thinking&lt;br /&gt;
not anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
my brain is working&lt;br /&gt;
without control&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#039;t break free&lt;br /&gt;
from the depth of my soul&lt;br /&gt;
it&#039;s pushing and pulling&lt;br /&gt;
all of my weight&lt;br /&gt;
as my head&#039;s painting pictures&lt;br /&gt;
on a cluttered slate&lt;br /&gt;
and i&#039;m looking above&lt;br /&gt;
waiting for the sun&lt;br /&gt;
but nobody&#039;s thinking&lt;br /&gt;
not anyone.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;vague and bittersweet&lt;br /&gt;
hold on for the reprieve&lt;br /&gt;
and carry me away&lt;br /&gt;
with sights I&#039;ll never see&lt;br /&gt;
the words written that night&lt;br /&gt;
were in a secret code&lt;br /&gt;
I broke it with one bite&lt;br /&gt;
and swallowed it whole&lt;br /&gt;
they wallowed in my heart&lt;br /&gt;
as they trickled to my belly&lt;br /&gt;
and I dreamt of somewhere far&lt;br /&gt;
as the weight of truth became heavy&lt;br /&gt;
and then I woke in crystal skies&lt;br /&gt;
with blurred eyes and swollen cheeks&lt;br /&gt;
and I walked out of your life&lt;br /&gt;
with a broken heart and a body weak&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;how can you fall asleep with this knowledge?&lt;br /&gt;
your drifting off, I&#039;m on a limb&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m reaching out for you to grab me&lt;br /&gt;
But something has died for you within&lt;br /&gt;
I stay awake and write these notes&lt;br /&gt;
they seem to create a melody&lt;br /&gt;
and then I hum myself to tears&lt;br /&gt;
while you are silently dreaming&lt;br /&gt;
and It was me that was beside you&lt;br /&gt;
once before, so long ago&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;d watch your eyes close like a child&lt;br /&gt;
so innocent, so pure, so true&lt;br /&gt;
my arm would wrap around your body&lt;br /&gt;
my head would pray to grasp your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
the stars would glow so I could witness&lt;br /&gt;
your crimson lips, your shape so soft&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Road my little bike to your house&lt;br /&gt;
Felt right, felt right&lt;br /&gt;
Chased you down like a mouse&lt;br /&gt;
Moonlight, moonlight&lt;br /&gt;
Sang you a song you couldn’t stand&lt;br /&gt;
Gave you a reason to hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;
Don’t fight, don’t fight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cause I can’t budge from your stare&lt;br /&gt;
Too bright, too bright&lt;br /&gt;
It shakes my roots, raises my hair&lt;br /&gt;
New height, new height&lt;br /&gt;
I’m fading in your energy&lt;br /&gt;
In waves that shake my weakened knees&lt;br /&gt;
Don’t fight, don’t fight.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 27 Feb 2010 04:32:24 +0300</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;blanket of white&lt;br /&gt;
tied underneath&lt;br /&gt;
binding so tight&lt;br /&gt;
tasting so sweet&lt;br /&gt;
trying to breathe&lt;br /&gt;
looking above&lt;br /&gt;
body is twisting&lt;br /&gt;
but strangled with love&lt;br /&gt;
mouth half opened&lt;br /&gt;
heart out of chest&lt;br /&gt;
sweat gleaming figure&lt;br /&gt;
releasing all stress&lt;br /&gt;
knowing heaven exists&lt;br /&gt;
after all&#039;s said and done&lt;br /&gt;
in this colorful bliss&lt;br /&gt;
I have found the one.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I told her to walk with me&lt;br /&gt;
Find a street that leads to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We can forget our misery&lt;br /&gt;
And race the ghosts that appear&lt;br /&gt;
We’re heading downhill in this town&lt;br /&gt;
We need to find away back up&lt;br /&gt;
I promise that I’ll stick around&lt;br /&gt;
If we can fill this empty cup&lt;br /&gt;
The rain is taking such a toll&lt;br /&gt;
The soil is soaked enough to sprout&lt;br /&gt;
The greenest grass our eyes could see&lt;br /&gt;
The most beautiful flowers our fingers can count&lt;br /&gt;
If she just takes this walk with me&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe we’ll float into the sky&lt;br /&gt;
And we can finally be free&lt;br /&gt;
From all the darkness that’s outside&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like a flower&lt;br /&gt;
Every petal is wilted&lt;br /&gt;
Sun burnt them to hell&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And like a rock&lt;br /&gt;
You are lifeless&lt;br /&gt;
And I can’t make you budge&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You’re every piece of ground&lt;br /&gt;
The living, the dead, the found&lt;br /&gt;
and even when I’m without you&lt;br /&gt;
even when I’m nowhere around you&lt;br /&gt;
you’re there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like the boat sailing sea&lt;br /&gt;
you are distant but glimmering&lt;br /&gt;
the wind will push you away&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and like the bitter cold breeze&lt;br /&gt;
you will take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;
and use it for yourself&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you always knew just how to reach me&lt;br /&gt;
how to touch, destroy, defeat me&lt;br /&gt;
and even when I&#039;m so aware&lt;br /&gt;
even when I know you&#039;re there&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;and if these sighs could tell a story&lt;br /&gt;
a waterfall would pour before me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;from my mouth down to my feet&lt;br /&gt;
you&#039;re emptiness projects deceit&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i&#039;m so torn up but clean of wounds&lt;br /&gt;
the sky now hosts a starless gloom&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;it used to be a mystic vision&lt;br /&gt;
you&#039;ve cast a spell with such precision&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I run with rapid, fleeting desire&lt;br /&gt;
praying to mask my past and rewire&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;my brain is a train that does not have brakes&lt;br /&gt;
it speeds through towns, over streams and lakes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the places we walked and danced and swam&lt;br /&gt;
now only exist in the palm of my hand&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;once home to your heart now only a map&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;release of dopamine&lt;br /&gt;
you are the pill&lt;br /&gt;
shocks of electricity&lt;br /&gt;
the wildest thrill&lt;br /&gt;
the loudest noise&lt;br /&gt;
so sharp and shrill&lt;br /&gt;
come home with me?&lt;br /&gt;
I know you will&lt;br /&gt;
we&#039;ll roll around&lt;br /&gt;
in sheets of heat&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;ll stand my ground&lt;br /&gt;
you&#039;ll lift my feet&lt;br /&gt;
floating along&lt;br /&gt;
i&#039;ll make you mine&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m dying to see you&lt;br /&gt;
so out of line&lt;br /&gt;
so effervescent&lt;br /&gt;
so lost direction&lt;br /&gt;
so here with me&lt;br /&gt;
so close to perfection&lt;br /&gt;
we&#039;ll come back down&lt;br /&gt;
from the sun in the sky&lt;br /&gt;
and while dripping sweat&lt;br /&gt;
we&#039;ll both collide&lt;br /&gt;
as one, we are&lt;br /&gt;
the flowing tide&lt;br /&gt;
a drug so strong&lt;br /&gt;
we burst inside&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;today is a shade of purple&lt;br /&gt;
sunrise bright and shining through&lt;br /&gt;
the trees have leaves that create pictures&lt;br /&gt;
shadows and visions of me and you&lt;br /&gt;
tomorrow is red, I know in my head&lt;br /&gt;
I can see that there will be blood&lt;br /&gt;
But I will just close my eyes instead&lt;br /&gt;
and hope I don&#039;t drown in the flood&lt;br /&gt;
can we forget about what&#039;s scarred us?&lt;br /&gt;
pretend the wounds have disappeared&lt;br /&gt;
and we can drift into the stardust&lt;br /&gt;
and fly from all we ever feared&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;waking up at dusk&lt;br /&gt;
between the summer salty air&lt;br /&gt;
I sweep your hair across your face&lt;br /&gt;
I kiss your skin, no longer fair&lt;br /&gt;
I want to walk the streets now baron&lt;br /&gt;
a time when most now rest their heads&lt;br /&gt;
I want to live a contradiction&lt;br /&gt;
I want to live like this instead&lt;br /&gt;
let&#039;s go outside and chase our dreams&lt;br /&gt;
lets fight the sun to meet the moon&lt;br /&gt;
let&#039;s go beyond our every fear&lt;br /&gt;
live one whole life inside of June&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;a moment&lt;br /&gt;
a miracle&lt;br /&gt;
all knowing&lt;br /&gt;
all spiritual&lt;br /&gt;
impossibly divisible&lt;br /&gt;
this is you and I.&lt;br /&gt;
you stand right before me&lt;br /&gt;
your eyes lit with glory&lt;br /&gt;
i&#039;m wanting much more&lt;br /&gt;
though I&#039;m stuck in the time.&lt;br /&gt;
It was never and option&lt;br /&gt;
though this miracle brought one&lt;br /&gt;
do I stay here so close?&lt;br /&gt;
do I break and divide?&lt;br /&gt;
you are the pride&lt;br /&gt;
that prejudices my&lt;br /&gt;
intoxicating thoughts to always deny&lt;br /&gt;
and I&#039;m begging to differ&lt;br /&gt;
that these thoughts that I sift through&lt;br /&gt;
can be swept away like shells on the shoreline&lt;br /&gt;
and I&#039;m missing the ending&lt;br /&gt;
the tremendous defending&lt;/p&gt;
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