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it’s time
It’s time to face your mother her opinions and contradictions her dissatisfactions and criticism her looks and tears It’s time to forget your ex in the most rational way in the coldest hour of the night in your best memory of them It’s time to call your old best friend to see how they’re doing…
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only you
If I only had you here I would listen to your breath time would kindly disappear inside the silence’ depth If I only had you here there would be no need for text songs would play for us to hear anything that we would mess Fearless actions out of my control are putting friction to…
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leave
For what it’s worth, for when you’re there, for when I’m here, forever I’ll think, about massive promises we made I’ll practice patience like you taught me to, I’ll find time to imagine where we’d have headed to among thousands distractions running forward Can we be friends? as someone said Can we avoid pain? choose…
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question it all
A life without a meaningdoes it worth my time at allI will question it all, I’ll question it allAnd a house without a sealingdreaming will not get you heatingI will question it all, I’ll question it all And the right, then the leftI forget if it’s war or peace againYou would question it all, you’d…
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it’s not over when the fire is off
When a candle is about to turn off, you see its light turning slowly down. At first, the fire won’t burn anymore, the light is off and the oxygen won’t be burned at the same speed and quantity as if the fire was still on. The smoke starts to float in the air, composing different…
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his guitar, his star
The man who trusted other peopleThe man who had trust in other menHe was there to share and minglesimply doing what he can Sings blues and soul out of his gutwishing for eye connection He used to walk in muddead bodies and war infection His guitar spoke a foreign languageOne that I could not defineHis…
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feelings are more complex than words
When we feel it’s hard to be easy and words are not enough to express freely While we speak there is always a risk to swallow every feeling in your favourite drink I wish I feel the same beauty and horror it’s not enough, you see to stare yourself in the mirror I’m sure I…
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evenings
I know why I like evenings. Because the darkness creates mystery in town. Because the shadows create silence and that space where you could hide. It’s the absence of light, or better, the warm shady light of the public streets that creates a certain atmosphere. During the day people are busy and are stressed and…
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