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Change is never easy.
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Not mine,though I reach for you like roots to water,pretending I am a vine and can grow where I please.Not mine,though you are all I have to cling to,..
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I open my eyes in lightning flashes,betraying my secrets beneath the thunder.I toss my soul upon the soil and let the rain carry me down,burying my sk..
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Insecurities can be hard to move past.
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This has none of my usual style. The flow of words...isn't familiar to me. Maybe that's ok. It's a little more honest than most of my work. I'm not hi..
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Dreams concealed,betrayed so kindly.Is it you he's seeingbehind closed eyes, blindlytwisting fingers through your hair,tracing the night and following..
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Or maybe "Vines", or something. How about "Insert Title Here"?
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Think I'm getting worse at titling things, but at least I'm writing. That's good enough for me. ^-^
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Think maybe I might be writing a bit again. I hope so. I've missed it, and I've missed being here. I've missed my friends.
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Apparently being stuck at school waiting for someone else with nothing else to do is really good for me.
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