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- heat lightning
- red touches yellow
- i was just an empty frame before i met you, if you...
- tornado vs hurricane
- umbrellas on the beach flowers in the desert.flags...
- my heart's the quarry it's full of stone.and it's ...
- i had no power before but now my candles are going...
- there are skidmarks careening towards the median, ...
- tonight's a night when every light is green,the la...
- i can relate to the man in the moon, to a lost bal...
- i'm a vine of ivy and i remember all the concrete ...
- they'll be mining the night skies for diamonds soo...
- like sand into glass and look how brittle i've become
- flies on the flypaper dense as cars in bad traffic...
- streetlights my constellations, a sailor's guiding...
- my throat an empty town where the words would echo...
- the highway a coloring book,red the only color i h...
- i'm not tempted to swim in your private pool,i don...
- it's all deciduous here, because it'stemporary, or...
- your horse was dead before it hit the starting gat...
- the bridge over the highway watching the headlight...
- waiting to fall asleep my legs are getting ahead o...
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