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What I see may be the death of me Looking at you while you look at me A standstill takes place pausing both time and space Can I breathe?...

I wonder how it would feel to fall up. you see I'm tired of falling down, really being pushed The saying is, "once you fall down, you can...

I'm searching for the peace within that keeps floating on into the wind Flowing as if it was a breeze felt around the world My eyes and...

When I was little, my mother explained to me the circle of life. My innocence, at the time, hindered me from fully understanding her as...

In the darkest phase of my adolescences, I allowed others hatred for my existence to control my emotions and actions. I felt no one heard...