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It doesn’t matter how anything happens.
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Philosophy Result
A heavy burden lifted from my soul, I heard that love was out of my control.
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Control Love Myself
There is a crack in everything.
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One Liner
How can I begin anything new with all of yesterday in me?
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Beginning Deep Myself Past
The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world.
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Philosophy World
You go to Heaven once you’ve been to Hell.
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Heaven Hell Yourself
My reputation as a ladies’ man was a joke that caused me to laugh bitterly through the ten thousand nights I spent alone.
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Alone Laugh Man Myself Night Reputation
I’m old and the mirrors don’t lie.
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Lie Myself One Liner
You go your way I’ll go your way too.
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Love Togetherness Way Yourself
I’m afraid to live any place but in expectation. I’m no life-risk.
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Afraid Expectation Life Live Myself Place Risk
When you’re not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you’ve sinned.
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Lonely Sin Yourself
Well, I am the one who loves changing from nothing to one.
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Change Myself Oneself
We’ve got to learn to love appearances.
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Appearance Learning Love
I cannot understand why my arm is not a lilac tree.
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Myself Tree Understand
I will not be held like a drunkard / under the cold tap of facts.
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Myself
Stunned and still not suffering. Swollen with care and anxiety and still not suffering. Useless, old, and full of grief, but still not suffering.
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Care Grief Suffering

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