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April 21, 2017
 

I fell down from all the words that were said to me.
I couldn't bear their weight any longer.
Of course I could have just removed them from my shoulders, but instead I chose to carry them with me, until I couldn't move forward anymore.

BOB TAYLOR
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April 20, 2017
 

I am perfect...
A perfect figure surrounded by   the imperfect world
I can speak, but only words that can't be heard
I can listen, but only hear things that aren't important
I eat,I drink, but only things that have no taste
I can kiss, but without love

I can do so many things
But I cannot love, I cannot laugh , I cannot cry, or scream...
I cannot breathe, I cannot live.
I cannot exist

BOB TAYLOR
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April 20, 2017
 

I waited for summer, but it never came.
Waiting for it, I sang a song that had no shape, my notes were inaudible.  Maybe that was the reason flowers were invisible and I couldn't get rid of the winter following me everywhere.

BOB TAYLOR
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April 20, 2017
 

He is so strange.
He thinks, he can swimm forever without drowning
He thinks, he can be completely lost and still find his way.
He thinks he can look at everything and find everything beautiful.  
He thinks he can fly, over clouds, up there, without ever falling down.

He is so strange, that even I believe every word he says.

BOB TAYLOR
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May 17, 2016
 

It is so easy, so easy to wake up and be mean. But it's a lot harder to be kind, expecially to those we think don't deserve oir kidness, but even so be kind o them. There might be times when you will need that kindness. Always remember that your mouth is like a gun, once the words are fired you can never take them back and the person will never forget it. So be careful with what you fire, a bullet or a rose. Even though the rose will vail, because it's fragile and doesn't believe in it's beauty so you might have to water it. A rose is better than a bullet that leaves the mark forever there.

LETTRS CHALK
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May 17, 2016
 

Ever since I stopped crying when I was born
I started searchig all my life
For the one I would someday meet
For the you I shall met
And now that I've found you, I lost you

LETTRS CHALK
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May 17, 2016
 

Listen to this melody, of mine
I will sing it for you
Listen very closely too
Listen to it's gentle rhythm
A lovely melody
Listen to the sound of my tears falling.

LETTRS CHALK
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May 17, 2016
 

Despite being in icy cold waters
All I wanna do and all I shall do
Is swill all the way to you
Although the waves of people push me
To the depths endlely
I shall still swim to where you are
Although right now, you are far
You won't always be
And someday you will see
I shall be by yours side, to dry the tears you've cried.

LETTRS CHALK
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May 16, 2016
 

There is hope in every tear
There is light in every fear
The moon is unable to shine
If there is no dark of the night
For without the dark
There would be no light.
And so, everything happens for a reason
And though, it might seem like the end
Dry your eyes my friend
For the end is still far

LETTRS CHALK
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May 16, 2016
 

Dear someone,
Do you also sometimes feel alone, expecially in the night time, when you're left alone with your thoughts. You're thinking that you'll never find someone who will love you for who you are, someone who will know you better than anyone in this world. Who will listen to your problems and never het tired of it. And will open up to you with their problems, because they will love you so much?  
It seems strange that the world only sees love as just a simple world that can be used for pretty much for anything, while its true meaning has been long gone.  sad, right?
But I haven't given up hope yet, no matter what i won't give up hope.

LETTRS CHALK
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May 16, 2016
 

She was always alone
With nothinng but shadows
With no light to guide her home
But she found happiness
Happiness in her solitude
By being on her own she found braveness
To  love herself, as she's been
For there was no one there, but she
She only had herself to see

LETTRS CHALK
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