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October 21, 2012

Aad watched the smoke that rises from the pipes


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I'd always thought that if I held you tightly you'd love me like you did back then


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i dream in skin scented sentences of a stronger faster fiercer you


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April 30, 2012

i tell you that I'll always want you near, you say that things change my dear


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I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea


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March 27, 2012

Estuary girl you're not the one, you don't belong to the world that I'm from


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the desert seemed so promising


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i am a bird that's in need of grounding, i am built to fly away


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Tell myself you never loved me, no


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February 12, 2012

i'll begin not to love you, turn around, see me runnin'


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and all you ever cared about got lost


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You'll say, Don't fear your dreams, it's easier than it seems


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January 16, 2012

you have seen your darkest rooms, i have slept in makeshift tombs


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you'll never get away from the sound of a woman that loves you


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they carved a message deep within our broken hearts that failed to mend


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see the children run as the sun goes down, among the fields of gold


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I would be your only dream, your shining autumn, ocean crashing


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and all the gold dust in her eyes won't reform into rain

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we fail to keep in touch these days

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