November nights, fade in and out of my mind. Knowing that it was only going to last one night. I should, I could…I would. With pain in my eyes, and this hurt in my chest. I lay next to your grave. I could wait all night just for you to rise. The moon blew me away that cold November night. I sit in the rain, waiting for you to come back to
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isnt that the winds job?
and what do all these posts mean anyway
i really dont get it
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i really dont get it
oh man props to you.
i dont get it either, or more...i dont know what to say to them, ever.
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that get diabetes first
needly good times
thats a haiku. see im creatite too.
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