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Im drowning in a sea of hope,
Waiting for my knight to save me.
Waiting for my knight to save me.
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They Both Love
There sits a girl,
on her window sill;
hair blowing in the night's whispered breeze.
But she's no one's Rapunzel.
Not Juliet on her balcony.
Because no one's coming to collect this girl.
She won't be whisked away
on horse back or in her lover's arms.
She's destined to sit here,
wrapped in midnight's embrace
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Tear
A single tear
escapes my
tired eyes.
Could this
be the last
remnant of
the pain you
gave to me?
-Brian Shuffett
July 7th, 2010
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we became an atlantic tragedy2
verse i:
We first met in 1912
April 14, the ocean smelt
beautiful. Just like your face.
and eyes and skin. the crashing waves
mimicked your hips crashing into mine;
mimicked you crashing the party in my mind
this boat crashing against the tide's
bone structure. Rocking side to side.
it was my first time; I was scared as hell
it was your first time, I couldn't tell
disaster could be seen from two nautical miles,
but I was too blinded my the curve of your smiles
in case you forgot, your clothes sank to the floor;
your body sank into mine; my heart sank into yours.
in case you forgot, your clothes
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I was looking through some old journal entries and all I found on the page was this. I liked it and remembered writing it so I put it up on here.
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