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•{ The lies we tell . . .

“You’re lying again aren’t you?  You said you were going to stop.”  That was the first thing she said to me.  Now she was standing on the other side of my [...]

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•{ Under any stars . . .

Promise me the stars so I can hang them in my room. Let us sit beneath the stars no matter where they are. Scene design: The following items are from :[Plastik]: and can be found at The [...]

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•{ New Day Living Space . . .

A new day is dawning Don’tcha hear it calling? Hear it sayin’ your name Every day’s not the same Let the sun rise on a new day. The past is yesterday No one’s going that [...]

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•{ In the morning . . .

“Just living is not enough… One must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.” – Hans Christian Anderson The day looked promising. Bright light shining in through the [...]

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•{ I won’t tell . . .

I won’t judge you This could be our little secret Our secret So tell me if you’re ready ‘Cause if no one knows then It ain’t really cheating From  “I [...]

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•{ Where the heart calls home . . .

(back view) “I believe wherever dreams dwell, the heart calls it home. So may you untangle yourself from the twist of melancholy and ley your thoughts carry you back to the birthplace of [...]

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•{ Classic Style . . .

There’s a mystery about her It’s not what you’ve seen before. One moment she’s an angel All purity and light The next she’s the devil Catering to those dark delights [...]

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•( Waiting . . .

The text came late that night Said you’d be home just after midnight Be waiting in that thing you like Some invitations don’t need to be said twice We’ll burn like the sun Even [...]

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•{ Light all-around . . .

. . . This is the first day of the rest of your life ‘Cause even in the dark you can still see the light It’s gonna be alright, it’s gonna be alright  . . . — from [...]

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•{ Simplicity . . .

Simple doesn’t mean that it is easy. Sometimes lazy can be quiet hard. What is ones complexity Is another’s simplicity Support each other fiercely And all will rise equally . . . [...]