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White, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, black.
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Turning twenty.
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I am not a wise manIndeed, I am a foolDoomed to repeat mistakes of his pastWithout learningMy brain aches as I watch and think (the glorious enemy of ..
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I know I'm brokenBut I'm waiting for somethingI hope it's enough.
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Thank you, Mr. W. Gibson. You are an amazing inspiration.
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"We're the kids who feel like dead ends."
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The result of a demented dream.
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It was her lips, Robert had decided, that was her best feature. Lips like big, ripe cherries, naturally red and plump, and kept oh so slightly parted..
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Yes, yes.
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Men lieBut I don'tWomen do, tooWhen they say they give a fuckBut I doThey may use you for sexOr just believe you to be a pretty faceOr something more ..
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