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When you see the collage I made you, hours of angel wings, because you were gone for so many days, and I missed you like a bruise aches. When you remember you were my first real kiss, that you rocked my world. When you think of the day we spent naked in my bed, watching the snow fall outside. When I remember you, asleep on...
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When you see the collage I made you, hours of angel wings, because you were gone for so many days, and I missed you like a bruise aches. When you remember you were my first real kiss, that you rocked my world. When you think of the day we spent naked in my bed, watching the snow fall outside. When I remember you, asleep on...
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The ship is sinking and its sick because people are still climbing on - thinking they'll find others likeminded and accepting - but are rewarded instead with posturing and vapidity. With growth has come a complex immaturity, an alienation of the old, the promise of something "underground" to the new - all the while losing any remnants of meaningful content. It sits here now, bathed...
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Sometimes you think you don't belong. And you don't - you're a fucking alien. Then you're in - but you're just an alien in a thrift-store t-shirt who drinks coffee and stares at other people, contemplating if they are, in fact, aliens themselves. Then you take a sip and burn your tongue and it hurts all day. The pain of dark eyes cast upwards at...
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I can't pretend the Robin is not the sexiest thing I've ever seen...
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I hate smugness and deception in people. Like when someone you know isn't at all what they appear to be. Yet they manage to fool everyone around them and only you are aware of it. It makes me sick to see so many people taken in by ass-kissing chameleon bullshit. Some people are not real, and they will never be, they will only lie, hurt,...
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