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As the sound of leaves comes to me, then i wait for fear of waiting.
For i know no one is with me (...for i know no one)
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the ground is engraved "The Sea"
there are three gates
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At least your lungs will match your heart
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In this dream that comes so frequent, My mind wonders in the riddle filled labyrinth.
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In this dream that comes so frequent, My mind wonders in the riddle filled labyrinth.
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I can make a dream
from pixie dust and sulfur.
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The marble walls, a place of safety
But on your face, it ain't so tasty.
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HHHAAA U WILL NEVER GUESS WHATS happening
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Jails that open
their doors at
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I am the answer to all quests, the one people deny.
I am which never grows, but always seems to die.
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by filth in th beuty
24 lines, 3 comments,
on Dec 28 12:46 AM 2007. In water, flame, power, name, lightning, hush, bush, comrades, alone, riddle, stone, vision, pain
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Saturday evening when the clock strikes eight
At the chosen spot. Don't bring company;
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It is nothing
And it’s all
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I'm orange, black, and white. / People see me quite / as something for fright. / But I'm not, that's right, / I'm orange black and white. /
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EVERYONE WHO WANTS TO ENTER THE CONTEST "ANSWER ME RIDDLE AND RELATE", DO - NOT - READ. ALSO, KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS IS MY TAKE ON THE ANSWER AND IS NOT NECESSARILY CORRECT. THANK YOU. AGAIN, STILL DON'T READ IF YOU'RE THINKI
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I am wild, and I come in a varying size. / My beautiful colors are sights for old eyes. / I'm a decoration that can be sold in a shop. / When I die, my small body starts to flop. / You can see me in spring a
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I am the same as sadness / I get lonely at times / I'm the flow of the ocean / And the ice at wintertime / Some find me a mystery / Some call me despair / I'm both serenity and depression / I'm a violet soft and
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Found only in / A place so deep / Calming friends / Or looming beast / Spring up I may / At first sight / Then with you always / Day or night
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It penetrates the heart / Some do it so well, it can be considered an art / It penetrates the mind / Can make you want to leave what is left behind / It can be used to scar, and can be used to mend / If on
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It penetrates the heart / Some do it so well, it can be considered an art / It penetrates the mind / Can make you want to leave what is left behind / It can be used to scar, and can be used to mend / If one os not c
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There lies a little village / Not very far from here / Nothing there is strange / But everything is queer / There are certain rules / Those
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Fleeting as a sparrow, and yet are captured in stone.
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My first is in shoe but not in she My second is in read but not in see
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