"turn to camouflage"

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3 November 2012 - Dear Dairy # 3

Woke up. Hallelujah! To the sound of pouring rain. Fucker! Please, Lord, don't make me have to write another awful poem about rain.

Huv yi hud yer tea? ..

I don't want to end up like that ..

A Wave Of Pirates 9) Close To Death

I could feel my body growing weak. I grabbed his forearms and tried to tug them away, but ofcourse that didn't work.
Cherry

BLESS ME WITH YOUR LAUGHTER

for i need it

the singing teacher

at 16 he was in a hardcore band, the vocalist who screamed a lot & often shouted--- a neighboring community college was offering singing lessons for early credit & even someone at the age of

cruel restraint

wanting what cannot be had, wanting to satisfy raging desire, wanting to throw it all to the wind & join the club with id, twisting & turning into oblivion--- but consequentially,
Cherry

comparatively speaking

if you’re reading this piece right now, you’ve got the world at your fingertips--- might not feel like it, might feel like your own life is gonna come crashing down upon your

Ducks are

Cradled within the beauty of circumstances – a tragedy

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