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I don't need it.I don't need anyone oneor anything.I can function and get byall on my own.That is not to say thatto have certain things,certain people..
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The simple contentment we findin between our day to day lives.Those momentswhen we stop in our rut,look out to that greener, greener grassreach out, a..
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Hey there, rosebud.Inhale hope.Trudging through the trenchesof my own personal war zone.Keep itchemo.Nobody can see you.Nobody can know.Neverbeseen.My..
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Is there in factdestiny or fate?My personal beliefs on the subject are:to an extent.Many may argue thatthere can't be any'certain extent', maybe or gr..
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D***o stricken fantasies;all that could ever satisfy.Gay.As wonderful as the punthat was only ever intended.Silly and sweet.Dark chocolateeven though ..
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Never mind.Don't worry about it.It's fine.The same thing I do every time.Desperately trying to avoidconfrontation;and I do I suppose.That is,since I d..
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Review this night in
bright red pen,
tell me what went wrong.
The living are exempt from
nill,
but for such pride what sentence is leftfor theunf..
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I could do anything.Work and work and workuntil the tips of my fingerswere nothing but bruises.Then moreuntil those bruises bled;and still be left wit..
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Liar, liarget me highercause it hurts my heartwhen I remember that you're gone.Lost, broken pointsand hidden messages sustain me.Make me stronger.A ru..
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A smile presses easilyfrom your sweetlips to mine.Stupid and giddy.Something likebutterfliesis how I feel after we go onour special adventures.Take me..
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