Please feel free to discuss:
Going on a bear hunt
That it occurs to him that if he were to die tonight, he would die happy, because he was loved
My own personal love life
Nihilism and its role in some cult you've never heard of.
That what you just read is not random, but in fact deep on a level you cannot possibly understand




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The group for all Songwriters and Poets!
~lyriclub
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You might sleep, but you'll never dream
Onward! Progress! Or so it seems.
When dreams of rings of flowers fade and blur
Giving way to that familiar ill.
Come over and part your soft white curtains
Where I'm waiting for you still.
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