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Crouches 'Neath the StepThe palacial beauty of all I ever had  My hidden pictures lose colour in the sun.  I lose myself; melancholy morphs to sad   
Regret surrounds, the king is going mad  As he falls into the clutches of the rain-  The palacial beauty of all I ever had   
Broken glass could do to bare this lad  Looking to the sky, he roars again.  I lose myself; melancholy morphs to sad   
Crouching under steps is not so bad  One sees the blinding rise of every sun-  The palacial beauty of all I ever had   
Reading what I wrote, not what I had  I touch the clouded visions in my m Crouches 'Neath the Step
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An Alcoholic's VillanelleAn Alcoholic’s Villanelle     My liver twisted into disaster  The hours drunkenly spent  Shadows, time lost in a flutter   
of chaotic shaking. Accept the fluster,  the poisonous blood stream intent  to twist my kidneys into disaster   
I should know better  Shot glasses on counters and empty cabinets  
Shadows, time rage in a flutter   
The piercing light. The heart beating faster.  Curse this weakness that is evident  The liver twisted like disaster   
Morning now, roaches scatter  away from light. Their grievous commitment  
to sha An Alcoholic's Villanelle
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QHe saved you             and by this feat he saved me  I did not ever, I never knew             That this sad story             Could end with a kiss Q
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Villanelle to Miss UniverseDon't you think it's funny  How Miss Universe  Is only ever won by  People from Earth  Is that not extremely biased  
Or what?  Don't argue!  
The Oscars don't like black people or gays  But  They let people outside America win  So maybe  
Miss Universe should take a leaf out of  Mr Oscar's book  Not the "no gays or blacks" thing  I'm talking about  
Letting other people  From other places  Or planets  So fuck off! Villanelle to Miss Universe
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Perdition Blues
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street fighti just wanna make sure that you nou that this times are terrible black.  everyone wanna be the very best in fights.there in the street or everywhere are fights.that fights are to black there it finish when someone don´t could move every part of it.and it start of evrything even something about years ago.so the thing i want to tell you is be carefull for everyone.exepting some mates that could be loyal to you.principally be careful of everyone else and with the most careful me.  i was jost kidding i don´t want fight .                   street fight
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Truth Filled Eyes CryEverytime I see your eyes  I feel inside the heat rise  As I turn to walk away  the warmth from your face  stops me in my place   
My heart starts pounding  and my breath becomes more shallow  hands start shaking as my eyes start  losing precious tears.  How could you make all these functions  in my body fail.   
Once I was strong but,  you made me vulnerable and weak  and I loathe you for it.  I hate that pompous look you have  knowing that you won  I want to punch your arrogant face  to show you that noone can control me  Especially the likes Truth Filled Eyes Cry
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A tragic endingAcross the years and months, the weeks and days  Hardly a hint of change, though there still might  Come a day when that child no longer plays   
Forever appearing in child-like phase  No longer seen unless it is at night,  Across the years and months, the weeks and days   
Overhead through branches, the moonlight sways  Highlighting a time when sorrows take flight  Come a day when that child no longer plays.   
She will not go on to an older craze  Nor will she ever come back from the light  Across the years and months, the weeks and days   
As for another's mist A tragic ending
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That's What She Said.I really, truly wanted to be there   
I'm pretty sure you know I care   
My parents are ridiculous   
Yeah Mike, this excuse is bogus   
Smuggle me out like cocaine   
These plans just overload my brain   
Sisters who are forever bitter   
Condemn  me to the life of a quitter   
My last chance to be with you all   
Since our celebratory curtain call   
Sand underneath my feet   
Hugs to cure this lack of heat   
I wanted to go   
I'm pretty sure you know...   
Seriously man!   
I just That's What She Said.
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