it is amazing, the little things
like
the way our hands just
fall into place when they are held
together
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When nothing suffices
Time to Breath
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- muted
- Like Lightning
- Living in Boxes
- in my room
- ohmygodican'tbreath
- use me
- iceberg
- marmalade
- treasure hunt
- Because brave people don't
- fearless
- the minor fall the major lift
- tragic, really
- the rush
- living saturdays
- humming happiness
- twice the size
- one of those
- remember -
- eat me up
- kill
- sicko
- moments like these
- little things
- breathing difficulties
- I'm Gay
- adolescence
- i am.schizophrenik
- take suicide
- The bus trip
- two and everything
- the best songs
- for mine -
- suction
- breaking fingernails
- minutes
- Kid
- monochrome
- Jumper for Pa
- you were so believable
- to be a lil' more precise, baby
- lovesong.performer&her
- yesterday
- stains
- 3.31am
- the affair
- like this
- the end of a circle
- lie
- best friends
- bedtime stories
- His Fortress
- Santa, Santa
- wasted
- bitter
- honeysuckle
- A Prostitute's Daughter
- oh, shit
- Why?
- When relationships die
- It's Only
- Yes, I Did
- Am I A Romantic?
- Her Heaven
- Watching Mom
- Oh, tie-die, you're dead.
- there isn't
- Too Late
- The Alcoholic
- To You, Dad
- Fallen
- Daddy dearest
- Life & Choices
- Turn-back clock
- Daddy
- Mama's Custard Pie
- The Last Conversation
- Watch Them Go
- She goes for -
- Weak deceivers
- Dare to Dream
- Matchbox Valentine
- Tell
- Scathed.
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