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Just because you own the decisions, the choices, that does not make you at fault. That does not mean that blame is inevitable.
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Fake. All fake. Time to fix it.
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Who am I? What am I? In comparision to the Divine?
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"If you seek peace, prepare for war..."
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A touch sensual...mostly descriptive...imagery, etc. Adore brown eyes...sooo warm...*sigh*
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Long. Very. Merely describing how pain can have so many varying torturous shades, and though sadly unavoidable, we should at least learn from them, an..
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Spies. A heroine. Perhaps. In a way. Or...just a real life, with real people, doing the wrong thing, and someone applying everyday justice and ... con..
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Hopeless, hopeless...what a recurring theme...come up, fall down, lie still...crawl, then to our knees...walk...then down again.
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Poem/Prosish...Night stealing me away...
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Hmm....poem/prosish, sarcastic/ironic/something sharpish...read about Doubt.
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