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|to the victor go the spoils||this entire endeavor could be thought of as a quest for your number||he knew that victory is not about who is standing after the fight||A sudden victory of gravity over inertia|
|How could anybody know how we got to be this way?||He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run||Spared the sight of what you wouldn't be the same if you had seen.||I currently am overloaded with shortcomings and wanting for victories.|
|Life is not always fair, but you can be||She could run a spiel like nobody's business. She could sell the world and make you wish for more.||And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music||October 27, 2012|
|If poetry could describe the way you make me feel, poetry would be illegal. Or anyway I might get arrested.||as if he didn't exist||Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her||provocative, disquieting and seldom-seen muse|
|an invitation to be everything you never thought you could be|