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 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
chris
birds can swim and fish can fly
the road is long
i wonder why
 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
ryn
Goodnight
 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
ryn
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•i've depleted my font,
my creative well•for each
day passed, with a story to tell
•staining white and barren land-
scapes•by sculpting my words into
myriad shapes•from factory fumes to
a wedding ring•an ominous tombstone
to a flash of lightning•an hourglass to track
elapsing time•the untold story behind a loved

                   nursery rhyme•            |  
                   with this i conc-             |  
                lude my 30 day run          o  
•it's been quite a stretch but
all in good fun•rest assured that
more will come when the time is
right•for now i'll turn off my
bedside lamp and bid
you all a goodnight•

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 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
Mr Xelle
Breathing threw music
Gave you my *****
What else do you want?
I know that you living.
Have I made this in vain
Cause when your God there's things you can change but you don't change it
Cause you seen the outcome even when those instruments didn't.
But I'm not and I will never be
My nots are tied to never
But at least he gave me the choice of being a Son...if it was a life I will marry and give my life which one would you choose A son of God or God himself?
 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
Mr Xelle
The stars only reflect something that's greater then there shine.
My love burns brighter when  I know where it comes from.
 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
Mr Xelle
Chill
 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
Mr Xelle
I thought I had something to say but I don't,
Carry on I'm listening to what you say I'm just not gunna talk that much no..no
 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
Free Bird
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
Money in the pocket of the biggest shareholder

Day by day, we grow older
Love is lost, hearts grow colder

So while you still can, you should hold her
Say what you feel, before you wish you'd told her

Don't stash your dreams away, in that folder
As you care less what they think, you'll get bolder

Listen to those, who need a shoulder
Let her live, don't try to mold her

Don't sell your soul, for something golder
 Dec 2015 Bunhead17
Seth Milliman
Can you hear me?
The echo bouncing and traveling through your mind,
Have I lost stance within your graces?
Or like me,
Is there still more to find?
I know your soul,
Just not to its full extent this time.
Will I remain within your kind love?
Or be pushed out without a second rhyme?
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