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you know exactly who you are. and that's all I have to say.
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my fantasy when it comes to a certain person
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"regret can't erase. and i don't forgive or forget. i move on."
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When I close my eyes, I see a world at peace. And I'm not talking about world peace, I'm talking about my world, the one I seperately exist in. I see ..
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i want my words to hang in the air, loom above you, dance in circles around you, never letting you go. i want my words to play endlessly on repeat i..
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It would appear that I am very much caught at a dead end.
Every turn i amke leads me right back to here, here where the X marks the spot.
The spot..
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this is what happened when I ran out of things to write about...
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another vignette from freshman year's multi-genre project
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a vignette from a multi-genre project my freshman year
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These are the eyes that see the truth, but not lies. They see the real, but not the fake. they see the big picture, not the close up. These eyes look ..
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