B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3
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the interviewA Story by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3This is for school so please give me any advice you can =] -kinny |
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A SUBFIELD WITHIN PHYSICAL ANTHROPOLOGYA Story by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3just a research paper |
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One day out of a million.A Story by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3I'm writing a research paper and I'm only two paragraphs into it. I'm stuck and I never thought I’d be stuck, and this is all I can think of t.. |
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LingeringA Story by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3You linger in my mind like a leaf leisurely falling to the ground. Dancing back and forth with the wind. But this leaf seems to endlessly fall. It.. |
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Who am I?A Story by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3who am I? I am lost. I am heartbroken and frustrated with myself. I am honest and loyal. I am someone who will always be insecure and full of empty ho.. |
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Not namedA Story by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3I fell in love once and I never thought that I would. This person was everything I wanted and many things I didn’t want, but it didn’t ma.. |
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PassionA Poem by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3A thousand thoughts going in and out of one's mind. Not a moment goes by that they stop to say hi. As soon as the inconceivably passionate e.. |
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What you do to me.A Poem by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3There you sit smiling And it's you I watch wanting But you don't even know What it is you do to me So I keep on watching and wanting as I bl.. |
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bloodA Poem by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3blood comming from her eyes like tears from a crying child. a heart so black, it's blacker than night its self. she hides in the dark during the d.. |
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sleepA Poem by B3AUTIFUllY INSAN3At night you lay there dreaming about everything, and yet you can sleep. You take a walk, it doesn’t help. You try eating a little bit, that.. |