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- 08:46 am
“i don’t like being stationary / i like the rocky wavy motion of the sea”
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- 09:19 am
“The hero turned/ And thru his gold hair still the sunset burned/ But half his shaded face was grey”
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09:28 am.
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- 08:28 am
“And cherry-blossoms, and white cups, whose wine / Was the bright dew, yet drained not by the day”
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- 08:47 am
“The cloud shadows of midnight possess their own repose, / For the very winds are silent”
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- 12:13 pm
“and underneath the moonlight you’d want me even more / ’cause i’d have a jet pack”
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- 11:54 am
“Then lies him down the lubber-fiend/And, stretch’d out all the chimney’s length,/Basks at the fire”
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- 08:05 am
“’tain’t no sin to take off your skin / and dance around in your bones”
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- 08:45 am
“youre gonna get down on your knees/grow accustomed to the darkness/see what youre supposed to see”
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- 08:35 am
“Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts, / Into a thousand parts divide one man”
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- 09:10 am
Cūjūs nos memorēs erimus per sæcula multa
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- 07:56 am
“And in the dark church, like a ghost, / Thy tablet glimmers to the dawn.”
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Active Entries
- 1: “this city desert makes you feel so cold / it’s got so many people but it’s got no soul”
- 2: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 3: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 4: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
- 5: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 6: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 7: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 8: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 9: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 10: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
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