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prompt: 1 Corinthians 13:4 "Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy;
love does not parade itself; is not puffed up; does not behave rudely..
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its the waiting, that gets mebetween textsfor the end of your shiftit kills mewaiting i mean patience, has never been my thingi try, to distract mysel..
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oh Spaghetti O's how i love youwith your fire red sauce and your savory tasteoh Spaghetti O's how i wish every shelfin my cupboardwas full of only you..
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i used to think it was stupid, in movies. when people argued. who would hang up firstbut now i understand. the best part of my dayis waking up. and ha..
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i know its silly, my sadness. over something so smallits just a job.but, i am sad. sad that its takeing you, awaythat, and a lot of other things. but ..
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i trust you morethan ive ever trusted anyone.and when you tell me that we will be together forever and everi believe you, if only beacuse your a terri..
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the clock ticks
I can hear it
aware
that time is passing
time that I should spend
in bed
asleep
dreaming
but something pulls me
begs..
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They sit in my Bottom Drawer all the Cloths you Leave HereAccidentallyor not. Nicely FoldedWaiting for you to need themor me to give them backbut Neit..
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and if i keep burning my hand on the stove and you keep telling meyou'll learn eventuallywhat does that teach methat the stove will burn meor that you..
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it dosnt seemlike life should go onwithout herit seems like,evrything should halt.come to a standstillthe grass shouldnt growpeople shouldnt laughI sh..
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