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i don't care
i don't care about the comments,
about my hair and my clothes.
i don't care what they say,
about my parents, and my home.
i don't care about my books,
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but what we have is everything
You ask me for dinner,
You ask me for life,
You ask me for help,
Every single night.
You ask me for money,
You know we don't have,
You ask me for everything,
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everything changed
You were there,
all seven years.
You followed me around,
like a little puppy dog.
You'd ask me to the dances,
and say I was pretty.
You'd compliment my every move,
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Black Nights
Black pebbles on the ground,
ricocheting as you and I fall down.
The current of the stream,
flowing like your mountain of dreams.
Black circles under your eyes,
Loves
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the thief
Part 1
“Have a good night.”
“You too,” I responded dryly from behind the counter.
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Dancing in the Airport
“And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.”
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In the airport.
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Unconditional Love
Goodnight, I love you
then I put you outside of my bedroom door
If only I had known you were leaving my world
Would I have let you stay to claw up my headboard
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And the Message Said
I got a very old text message today.
I remember when it was sent many yesterdays past.
It dropped down from the top of my screen in a little box,
