Becker’s, tests tubes, chemicals and such…
Lab rats running the maze
Wires hanging from the walls
static
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It tells you its your destiny
a hearts design
keeping with the stitches
a blueprint
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Drip
drip
the waters slip
down in to the valleys they drip
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hearts abound
and cracks are healed
and the curtains gone down
hearts seek what can’t be found
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Eye's like these born like embers
leaving ash in this place,
where a fire once burned so hot on the suffers of my heart.
Like passion a heat wave coming in
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A rose as rare as this is a beauty in garnet and flees
like a kiss,
a soft velvety embrace like no other can bring.
You are to me beyond any that can compare to a cool kiss.
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When you look at a rose do you see only a seed, or how red and deep it looks
how it makes your heart think of passions like no other can?
What a rose, giving you that look
a kiss of breath to thoughts that once were bear.
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Lay me down on a bed of roses
thorny steams and rosy bushes
Lovely roses
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Things are coming to an end
leaving me breathless, and gasping for air
I try to hold on, and not lose what I have gained
but my mind and soul tell me I need to move on, and my body tells me no.
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