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Songs From My Past

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They will never fade from my
                              memory,

the songs that marked
                              the end
                                  of
                         relationships,

      It must have been love


                 Torn

There are no other songs 

                        I care to 

                       remember


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Sunlight – too little you die; too much
you die. Today I sit outside. The sky is
blue and clouds are nowhere in sight.
My skin curls as the rays lands upon my
fair complexion. There are children about,
behind the panel fencings, and birds; less
contained, happy I guess; they always
sound the same regardless. Some clouds
would have been nice, for shade; and looks
no doubt. Fluff in the sky. Missing this day.

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There is obsession
                         Lurking
Never far from
                   Resurfacing
Kept at bay by
                 Pharmaceuticals
I desire satisfaction
I crave satisfaction
I only get my satisfaction
                     From a brain
                       in overdrive

Behind me the bridges are
                                      Burning
Angry faces fading in and out of
                                        Shadows
my doing
           Without
                Doubt

There is obsession
                         Lurking
                              In the
                                 Dark

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