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Generic was your carefree stare
The noble morals that we shared The way you touched me in the night But just in dreams, out of your sight Generic was the smell that stayed Upon a heart that was betrayed Believing a truth left unknown A realness that was never shown Generic was your too tight hold As if I just fit in a mold That was determined by the width Of every woman you laid with Generic was the way I felt Each time within my soul you dwelt Each time you pushed my kisses off With words as cold as was your scoff I've dreamed too long of just a dream That never became what it seemed Generic is this endless tear That sheds for what was never here |
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it's sad when we find in the end, that what we
hoped to create was so far beyond what the other person is capable of... nice write |
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Definitely a nice write..
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thanks
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Spot on --- very well done!
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An impressive and unique expression of experience
Really good job... |
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great use of the word 'generic'
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