

Sonnet SyndromeShe Knows; She Wants, but it's never enough Right now you're here but tomorrow you're gone So I Just hope soon you will sober up The light disappears at the break of dawn How can we talk if your lips persuade mine the wind picks an ember and the fire flies I don't want to let go, this fight, this time She feels like the star in my vacant skies I watch the clock count down my minutes now She puts her hair up and cues the curtains I'm the only one here left for a final bow Her eyes echo in my mind and begins My day, I hate how it's always only a dream Don't go, I loveSonnet Syndrome
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Goddess
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WWJD?
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~Mallory
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~Mallory
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Mark
Carpe Surrealus! (Seize the fish!)
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