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Confess what you have done.

But are dreams tangible? Maybe.

Wondering what to do and what to write.

The search for that one mate goes on, blinking butts to attract.

She left saying just three words: “I love you.”

Why do I wander around and around? Do I have no direction or purpose for my life? Oh souls, lost and damned to nothingness, ..

I thought you were different.

Come with me and bless me with your words.

You run that mouth acting like you’re so hot. But you’re not. To me, your words are wrong. They sound bitter, and I don..

Whisper into my ear...