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things are ordinary and yet, also decidedly not so
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it hasn't gotten here yet, but it's coming. or maybe it's not. but it feels as if it's on its way. and it just hasn't blossomed yet. but maybe it will..
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had to be written in third person, singular, future tense, and somehow include, last night before the show...
i rather like accidental chemistry. a..
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things kinda escalate. and things run together, and become the cause of the other. rant-esque
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i feel uncomfortable not speaking to the person i speak... just me, maybe.
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comp class. i kinda sorta took notes, here.
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just a couple of lines i tried to put together... meant to sound pretty alright.
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i had a lovely vision of this last line. though, now that ive written it down, im not sure if it is quite what i meant.
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a rant of how i'm feeling at the moment. kind of something youd tell people. rather speach oriented...
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i picture it sung... thoughts on people, i suppose.
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