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When I'm walking up to heaven, And when I get to the gates, God himself will stop me, And say he'd made a mistake. Then he'll snap his finge..

The stench of the liquor; It clings to your breath. Like I clung to you, Though you scared me to death. The veins in your eyes; Are bright pink..

A night in the life 8:49 pm I lay in my bed. And I count the knots in the ceiling. I watch the reflections of the TV on the skylight. Every..

For my lovely sisters.

A Tear Drop. Asmall drop of saline, watery fluid, Thatis secretedfrom the lacrimal glands between the eye and the eyelid. But it is so much mo..

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