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whistling-dixon · 3 months
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I did not yet know
that I hated you enough
to destroy the world.
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whistling-dixon · 3 months
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We should be afraid;
to fall from the giant’s back
that we once stood on.
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whistling-dixon · 8 months
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You don’t have to die to haunt someone.
So know there are ghosts among us.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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Please, do not worry.
It’s glasses nature to break.
Beauty is fragile.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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You can’t live with your mistakes…
So you fell in love with them
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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Sometimes I think so hard
I literally can’t see in front of me.
Some call it day dreaming,
or getting lost in thought,
but I do it at night
and don’t have a map.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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I don’t want you
wrapped around my finger.
I want to wear you
like Hercules did the lion.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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I don’t want you
wrapped around my finger.
I want to wear you
like Hercules did the lion.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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While I jump to conclusions
you fall out of love.
I tripped on my words
and broke all our promises
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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No need to cry
I like to pretend
the poison that’s on my lips
Could just be spilt milk.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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The flame petered out.
There was no blaze of glory,
just a puff of smoke.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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I thought you perfect.
Maybe that was wrong of me,
but you still hurt me
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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I’ve a fire in me
and I dare not speak a word
as I could spit flames.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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Sorry I’ve been gone…
Guess you could say things we’re good,
but I’m back again.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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My eyes are pitch,
my brows and lashes
are in great contrast
to my face.
I have dark features and
I got them from my father.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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I could never cry.
Even when I wanted to;
even when I tried.
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whistling-dixon · 2 years
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I’m scared of what I don’t understand,
that’s why I try to understand everything.
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