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This is about a mom who wants to smoke so bad she didn't even care she found a pack of cigarettes in her 13 year old son's room!

Here's a thought-- Relax! Pull out the party supplies And dance! Or sing! Or laugh! Or think about what ice-cream you'll eat! Blast the music..

The heat. Heat that controls me. Burns me. Confines me. Takes control. The cold. Cold that stops me. Freezes me. Binds me. Takes control. ..

This boy. This boy I liked. I don't like him anymore. Tired. Tired of trying. Tired of trying for him to notice me. He. He isn't worth it. ..

Dancing around. Nothing to do. That's when I spot A text message from you. I read it, it says "I miss you." Then I realize I have S..

I can spend hours playing Biohazard. Fighting zombies. saving people Slaying things from the life after. But.. I can make pots apon pots of ram..

Lights flashing. Bodies moviing. People dancing. Sweat dripping. Music playing. The music is slow. The music is boring. That's not real danci..

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I danced in the rain today 'Cause I knew I was carefree! Dancing and [rancing! Yeah! Playing Resident Evil when I get home Singing and doing no..