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On a platformit’s strange standing here,elevated above everyone else. I swear I’m trying to come up with the wordsto help explain exactly howthis stolen feelingis buried within. Strangers push on me,it’s obvious I’m in the wayI’ve been this waylong before now. I push back,keeping my groundI honestly carewhat some may thinkI’m not moving until I…

The start of my first and onlyI swear I can stare at her for hours,but just as equally, I could turn and walk away. I’m convinced, she’s my hero,each and every timeI close my eyes,it’s impossible not to search for her. My hero persists becauseshe filled this voidleft vacant centuries ago. Sure, she’s horrendously flawed,it’s…

Into the gentle nightbirdsongs have gone all quiettheir anxiously waitingto see who will emergefrom that once broken blind. The girl and her charms,she has these stories to tellagainst a softly broken accentI love figuring out her words. What’s even better,learning that ancient languagehard against the universal truthscertain phrases in ones tonguehave the identical meaning. So…

Finally, our summer-time has returned it’s warm tonight,you’ve come ready to playthat kind of warmthwhere everything sits still too tired to move anymore. Nothing wants to be outsidenot until things cool a bit. There on top of the comforter your room begs to be used again in the old kind of ways. Voices and sounds…