November 2012

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Suffocation

Please be so tender, as I tell you the truth. This happened so fast  and it will, crumble to pieces  If I’m pinned to the

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Spin and Shout

We spin, and shout, as we dance around the fire I twist, and turn, as I search for words for you. I try, to tend,

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Watchman

The lonely watchman in his lighthouse, never had a peaceful mind. The lonely watchman was the reason for the light but, he had picked a

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