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a cigarette buttflattened andexhausted.seven minutes of pleasureused up until stepped on....
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waiting at the door like a lonesome pup, waiting for the Owner.scratching at the door in desperation to see what's on the other side.sitting.waiting.l..
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why am I always tired?is it the games? the laziness?maybe the nine to five work schedule.I try, and try to stay awake.oh, honey. I want a divorce.I ca..
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there was a woman,Beautiful of sorts.she envied for a man, every night she wanted him, but she never had him.one day she took a trip to a nearby gas s..
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pristine haircuts, oily shaves, skinny ties and sharp suits.Smoke becomes the routine of the healthy lifestyle.drowning in beverages to get Lucky the ..
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as the sand felt comforting beneath my heel,I possess this emotion I truly feel.the tide extends toward shore as it wakes,while nature creates it to e..
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Pain is Envious,easily aroused and always wanting more.It slices and splits open the forearms of our children.It's the moaning of desperation rather t..
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this thing called sadness.why is It cruel to me?It keeps coming back as a pestilence to an evolving species.i shiver by the sound It makes,desperate w..
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People rule the land. planting, building, destruction.We are always moving, every constructed street corner, to every embedded greenery.the streets of..
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