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"You're gonna get hurt." She stated."I know what I'm doing." I responded quickly; an attempt to convince myself. I had no clue, really."Okay, if you s..
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Torn between who she was
And who she was “supposed” to be
His life was a puzzle that she didn't fit in
So forever her feelin..
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A Story by Anika
From Zero to Eighty One 1934 You were a year and ten months, already walking, not yet talking. “Early walker, late talker” became a nick..
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I sat on the roof, in my favourite pair of sweatpants, and a sweater that was green like broccoli. The night was still young and stars were starting t..
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This isn't paradise,life, I mean.It's more like a steel knife,or a piece of broken glass in my windpipe.Life is a lot like rolling dice,the number you..
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