

Unnecessary.Unnecessary is the taunt of a young lad’s poll. Unnecessary is the fragrance of old one’s soul.Unnecessary.
Unnecessary is a feeling of mortal grace. Unnecessary is a smile upon a heathen’s face.
Unnecessary is a moment of sleeping under wine. Unnecessary is the taste of vinegar in my mind.
Unnecessary is the act of a forgetting friend. Unnecessary are the implosions that spread within.
Unnecessary is the touch of one of the thigh. Unnecessary is the plea of the beggar that sails high.
Unnecessary is the feeling of loneliness within. Unnecessary is the kn


Can't say...It's a riddleWe see in once.Can't say...It's a riddle
Our heart takes charge. Now, a hope makes our flesh take part.
Reach for my sides; Hold me at back. Now, a bond no other can match.
Embrace these cold spirits; Kindle this lame heart; Inflame these lone wounds. Now, this love’s one part.
Stroke these rough shoulders While I rest my head; Freeze these tears, NO MOTION, And time remains the same. So now, I am mended, none is the same.
What if one held me longer? What would the others have to say? What if these tears kept flowing, Holding


BrokenBroken, shattered... these peaces can't glue... altered, destructed. My heart is through.Broken
I am stuck in a tunnel, where love's light is blown. I am lying on coals, where no one belongs.
I try to deny it, but this pain seeps through. I try to shelter to it, fooling only who.
What can be done. An apology is light. Who will divide this soul And redeem the hurt?


Two Sorts of OneYou say I don’t understand But maybe you don’t see In one world of different media These dream stay severed and discreteTwo Sorts of One
You’ve got yours I’ve got mine We’ve none of lesser value Just two hearts with one bill in time This time is pacing forth While mine is running back But where will this baton meet The sun or moon both tied Two loves of one sort One of no similar value Two heads of no face This story still kills the mouth of the one who told you
Roy
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I represent a group called the Outlands Community USA. We live with our fears diminishing every day in the unobstructed universe. Ask me about it!
I am stopping by like I said, and would like to look about a bit.
This is a grrreat place, lemmme tell ya!
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I represent a group called the Outlands Community USA. We live with our fears diminishing every day in the unobstructed universe. Ask me about it!
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And God said: Stop using my name in vain goddammit!
Is this real? Am I...am I alive? How can I be sure that this is real...I'm not sure that I'm alive?
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