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| 25 Nov 2012 02:25 AM |
january 5st, september 1839
today i woke up to a bleak sense of contrast, my interests sparked ninefold. i walked out today with a fresh sense of life, drifting through emotions parallel to my former skeleton of mentality. as second-life jolly rancher
january of world war ii, 1984
this war has gone on far too long, the lives lost mean only the death toll garners a greater impact on the future, and the image has since been lost. no game for old jesus. i pray for autopac
february 03th, 1029
this is before, not after
march 42, life between lines
i cry
june, july 23rd. no, june.
today i learned the language of the alfredo i can talk to them i am one of them i am accepted for who i am, not what i want to be i am happy i am free i can smile again i can see
september 23rd, 1920
the fields of fallopian tubes is bright with fear today, my legs are caught in their own laundry, god is speaking to me but my ears are in a bag somewhere thirty leagues under the ocean floor. i am the demons
december 24th, 1920
this story ends where it begins
the end
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| 25 Nov 2012 01:01 PM |
and for the morning people
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| 25 Nov 2012 01:02 PM |
too long, waiting for movie
tl;wfm
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| 25 Nov 2012 01:03 PM |
Damn, you're a pain in the ass kid.
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| 25 Nov 2012 01:05 PM |
why doesn't anyone like my stories =(((
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