Solene O'Brien Biography

Two individual cells, roaming around in the world
Quite similar and quite alone
All the beautiful things that the cells might see
But they’re not sure that they’d call it home
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We both cried that night.
Something changed, we grew connected, through a pain.
And I hate that guy.
I’m over him, glad to be too, but I’m not the same.
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This male is on my mind, this male is in my heart
This male on this Earth, knows his part
And all I can say, is that I love my dad, Shane.
This male means the world to me
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There's a scent I can't forget
And it sets my cells on fire
I miss home, the one you created
I want it always in me, an instinct for safety.
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He was pale honey
Paler than honey was the night
Softer than satin was the light, from the stars.
Eyes were blue diamonds
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