| I can't hold it in any longer You're not saying anything But your voice is still there The words in my mind still sting When you leave say a prayer Deep in the night under cover Walking all alone in the rain When darkness is a silent lover |
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| Fragrance so Sweet
by Aaron Morgan
Fragrance so sweet
Can you feel my heart beat
I'm in your presences
Inside I'm alive and free
Can you hear this,
Eyes shut and fist clinched
My heart racing ever fast
Thinking of things past
The moon on the horizon,
Remembering things I've done
For now I'm free,
To live on indeed
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When I turn around
I stand and face the crowd
Like an honored saint
My lines make you faint
When I'm older
I won't be colder
You see I'm being nice,
For you I'll pay the price
We write about being alive
They say it's when you die,
But I've seen that's not true.
I was alive when I was with you
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I met with God at camp, and now life is good, but the worst is yet to come.
Farwell my friends.
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!
IT'S RAMBO BUSH!
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| - 18 I wont back downSome write about the sorrow of love,
Others sing about drowning in their blood,
Why this poem of seductive suicide?
It's time we realize we're not supposed to die...
...Times are getting colder
And you're not getting younger.
Let's dream in color today
And forget the shrouded gray
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