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I cant tell time, but I watch... I watch on my wrist... I watch with my eyes.. All the lies... That people tell to decisive and disguise. Th..

I don't want to be called poetic.... It is just a word.... I want to be its meaning... The thing that people think does not exist I am the real..

I want to do dumb things.... In the words of pure Flowetry... I am talking walking in the park things. While we laugh and sit.. While we look..

She was imaginary... It was so scary... She lived like any other girl inside that little house, but there was nothing on the prairie. I been d..

How is it that in this doggy dog word it seems that the girls of today like being treated like dogs. Where this figure this fantasy that lays calm..

Chances come by every so many days... So many years... So many hours.. So many seconds... Love happens in the same amount of time. We all a..

May the lies burn a hole in your heart so deep. That taking a trip digging a hole into the ground in an attempt to get to China will seem like a t..

Although I can try my best to give you something to believe in. I can't promise to ride on a white horse as we ride off into the sunset, but I..

I love when I get to come home to her voice from one of those long days. How she remains cute no matter her personality that is like mine.... We ..

Karma so clever so cunning. As I watch you speak on an issue a freshly dead issue at that. From the truth of not facing your own reality. Pl..