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A Midnight Stroll.And then it was over Just when it began Cause she got right up And walked away again And then it was over Before it began Did they mean such cruel things With the painful words they said And I cant find the punchline Am I missing the joke cause I just cant find Humor in a heart that broke As I look to the moonlight On a midnight stroll With no one beside me I've never felt so aloneA Midnight Stroll.
I heard a "hello there" From an old oak tree As i sat in discussion with no one there but me We spoke of redemption And forgiven sin
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A Disection Of Empty SpacesUpon thinking of the current state of others and myself; I came to realize the upcoming overtaking of ones self by empty spaces. Allow me to explain. As one comes upon people perceived as special and unique one realizes the filling of empty spaces inside. The spaces are emotional and for some, need to be filled in order for a relationship to succeed. For some these spaces are merely an annoyance and are dismissed as feelings too unimportant for acknowledgement.A Disection Of Empty Spaces
As I have come to see it. These unique people hold more than one purpose. As they seem to fill the empty spaces already ins
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