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Change. My life is change. It is, Language, Feeling like an outsider in a foreign context yet being amazed by the unique utterance. An experience,
I had a dream once that turned to nightmares   right after seeing it with clarity  
It’s not about me and it’s not about you its about us and what we do never too late to see, never too late to do follow your dreams and hope the rest falls through as the sky clears up from dusk till dawn
I guess you could say that I'm a girl in love. No? I think so anyhow. My heart definitely does when it leaps as you walk in the room My eyes think so too becaus they always seem to seek you out.
I'm tiered of waking up to see the news. How many died? Who bombed who? When I see the headlines I sigh, They outnumber those that show any hope, Faith in humanity so hard to restore.  
  I am every bit as pathetic as the paper in my mouth.   The paper that will very soon become a topic of discussion among my friends;      Wondering why my hands now smell like anxiety,
Last night we laid in our bed and giggled about absolutely nothing. Whispering in our dimly lit room, my head pressed against you, I heard the rhythmic thumping and slow gentle rise and fall of your heart beneath your chest.
As I sit at my desk I look at my clock It hits midnight and I know it’s gonna be a long night I look down and realize No words Half done Nothing Shouldn’t have waited until last minute
Money There's so much of it in the world but why don't I have any of it? Why does my family struggle so much when others have money coming out of their ears? I'm stuck trying to figure out
A monkey is in a tree by the ocean by the sea In a tree all on its own Free to roam And inhale the ocean breeze
I just can't find the right one. What am I doing wrong? They say go with the money.  I say I want to go where ever my heart desires. But I have had a personal struggle with having too little.
Without stability there is disgrace, For you may look, but nowhere may you run, For we cannot be scattered into space, Only stability can make us one. To be alone is not a lively state,
You teach math.  You show up every morning, every day On time -- punctuality is important when you deal with numbers. Your suits are pressed, your ties match your pants
Desires I openly nearly never express
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