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stop stare watch picturewax girlnot easy like mostyou shotbeauty-ful is my blooddeliriousleave drunkwe are throughover you honeyI trudge ongone
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Your breath hitches, pausing on my skin.
You've never felt this way.
Though some belie these feelings,
In your actions I feel truth;
I know that h..
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After what seemed like an eternity on the barely visible path, Laurel sat heavily upon a nearby boulder that was overgrown with night-moss. After gr..
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So Jesus Promised.
He Will Rise.
And So Will I.
I Will Rise,
Through God's Flames.
He Will Make Me Whole.
So.
Do Not Pity Me,
For Thro..
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I press "Pause" and exit for one second, promising a quick return.
They continue on without me.
Returning in a rage, I ask why.
Why, wh..
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I was listening to the acoustic of the D.N.Angel theme and started crying-hence writing a poem
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a bunch of quotes, really...some I agree with, some I don't...
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(ah, this is draft 2!) (much better =])
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An add-on to, "Betwixt"
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