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I have a question, and it's one you can't answer....but I'm SOfucking TIREDof this BULLSHIT.I'm asking it anyways...What do you do when you love a hea..
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I forget what it means to "step it up."Piece together edges I shed years ago, Ialmost lost my tongue last night and,yet I can't remember whereI left m..
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Alphabetical but unsymmetrical,the numeratorundetectable.Blanket statements made in daylight,nighttime undecided insightBring me blended all extensive..
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I can’t figure out if it’s me or my brain, I mean I know we’re the same, but I can’t help but thinkif it’s all in my hea..
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A work in progress
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Some more words :)
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Another random spillage of words
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A random combination of words
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How do I do this, when I don't evenBEGIN to understand,don't even pre-tend to see my hands aspart of a whole, as part of my body whichcarries me, slig..
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She is all but an avalanche.She withers away, a messed-up-f*****g-shell oflint and spilled coffee stains dripping down her father's sweater.Sometimes,..
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