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By Anne Clark, Pauses
are broken by statements not tenderness
I always wanted much
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By Anne Clark, Remember me for what I was
Not as I am now
I'll
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By Anne Clark, Through these city nightmares you'd walk with me
And
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By Anne Clark, What will it matter then
when the sky's not blue but
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By Anne Clark, As a sleeper in metropolis
You are insignificance
Dreams become entangled in
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By Anne Clark, She clutches onto his protruding hips
for dear life
Going down
She is
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By Anne Clark, Your body is the shoreline
Sometimes I am the sea
Clinging desperately
Feeling
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By Anne Clark, I've been sitting here all day
Trying to understand
Why people want
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By Anne Clark, I live off nothing in this world
Except the thick
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By Anne Clark, We shall comewith all our wealthand our vulgarityinto yout landcarving
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By Anne Clark, Wake up with the fear of GodInside me each morningAs
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By Anne Clark, At the all night partyStanding in the cornerI am watching
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By Anne Clark, ------------------The madman looked inside the eyes of the face upon
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By Anne Clark, This house is full of lonelinessOf sad weary silenceI switch
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By Anne Clark, Bursting in a thousand placeslike a bottle of champagneBurst all
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By Anne Clark, HereUpon these ghostly shadowsOf men and womenThere are no smilesSinglyThey
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By Anne Clark, There is a stilllikesteellikethreadthat runs throughoutfrom toe to shoulderhead to
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By Anne Clark, It's in your lookthere's no doubtI know exactly what it's
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By Anne Clark, Autumn leaves that collect weight in the ashes of SummerAre
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By Anne Clark, Now that all is stilled and silencedthat the rushing roaring
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By Anne Clark, My words are all stripped bareTonight I want something elseSomething
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By Anne Clark, Every day is heavenMoves further and further awayFamiliar blue eyes
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By Anne Clark, Walking into lightFrom the blank evening skyKnackles rub away the
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By Anne Clark, So these are circumstancesLeading to my sorry taleI was in
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By Anne Clark, Uproar!Riotous furyFuroreI of the stormAsking for moreCalling for moreMaking the
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By Anne Clark, Stumbling words and stuttering lipsMake the sentence completeA death sentence
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By Anne Clark, Look at your young facesThey're growing older with each momentHarder
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By Anne Clark, Makes me feel at easewalking to a timea placethat's pouring
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By Anne Clark, The world keeps watch where its jewels are sleeping -under
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By Anne Clark, The ships slips out from the grasp of the harbourOut