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not pleased with this yet
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teacher called me in,said tell these young dreamerswhat it's likeamongst the besthow it feelsto excel with strengthnow you've flownbeyond our care.i s..
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in my sleepi read reams of shakespeare.and when i woke,i was sleeping next to my bookscurled around your lifeless figure.my dante gabriel rossettilove..
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crap really
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i lost my friendsat the year's end.spent the first day of the yearfriendless and cacklingon my neighbourhood's floor.drunk and reckless,feverish and p..
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we were girls,in the summer househugging pillowsand getting chocolatearound our chapstick mouths.nowwith you behind the wheel.switching between tapeso..
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i was always toldof a delicacyand a sensitivityto be foundin the minutest of brush strokesand the finest of pencil lines.i wrote,i like to make things..
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it was this winter,we discovered frozen yogurt.as girls with intensevarying emotional problemsincludingweightit was a religious experiencethat filled ..
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alone, with sleepy eyes,in the world of pre-dawni am the one.i always wake before the sun.step into the navy skythen the cold corner buswe never meet...
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i have this image in my headof how it goes.it snows.or else, it rains.and my house is unheatedthe insides are coldas cold as you.you stand there, blue..
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