FlusteredA Poem by SirenWell of course it bothers me. Everything bothers me. It all bothers me, and it always bothers me. Sometimes it just bothers me more than others. But I’m always bothered.
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Added on October 10, 2013 Last Updated on October 10, 2013 AuthorSirenAboutWell....if you must know, I (sometimes) live in the real world. I love listening to music because it lets me breathe. I love laughing because it lets me live. I love writing because it lets me (almost.. more..Writing
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