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The Small, Happy House
I was driving one late night, far out of the metropolitan reach of influence. The two-lane highway within the small bubble o..
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The Forest
A vast forest the color of chrome-blue due to the approaching storm and twilight. The coppery scent of rain and wilderness plays under y..
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I don't think this means all that much
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Something
I may be wrong, but I believe people nowadays are trying too hard to aim themselves toward another person, and I include myself in this. ..
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Problem
Don't be afraid of mistakes, for you're the product of them all. Even if you don't believe in evolution, you cannot deny the fact that we w..
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Screws
I believe the hundreds of little, unnoticeable things in human relationships is what truly makes us remarkably social creatures. Without the..
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Benevil
A beautiful young woman strolls down a righteous path lined in golden pine needles with her eyes to the heavens, her baby blue and white dr..
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I don't know what I want, but I want it all. I really hope that the mountainous motivation I feel isn't just that "rebellious teenage" phase. Nothing ..
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Who are we to give meaning to anything?
Greed is greed, we made it
Give yourself definition
You're vague
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When I Die
When I die, wear white to my funeral. Do not mourn my absence, for it's inevitable and natural; instead, celebrate the person that you'l..
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