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angelgarbage
angelgarbage
life is short; buy yourself flowers.
think of all the books you haven't read imagine all the places you've never been realize every song you have yet to listen to or each sentence you've not yet spoken
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Aug 26, 2013
Aug 26, 2013 at 4:07 PM UTC
stay
the sad truth of it all is that if your cover is not pretty no one will want to read your contents
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Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 4:19 AM UTC
the sad truth
when we eat something warm and then something cold the temperatures of both foods balance out so why is it that foods coexist inside of us but people cannot do the same?
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Jul 4, 2013
Jul 4, 2013 at 1:01 AM UTC
coexist
but all sleepless nights are eventually worth the morning sunrise
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 4:14 AM UTC
haiku
i was like your favorite CD used and scratched and worn from use except you didn't really love my songs or the sounds I played you simply kept me on repeat for company; so the silence was not as heavy
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 4:03 AM UTC
"favorites"
the smile lingered on her face while her delicate fingers changed from a graceful wave with all five fingers to a dance with just the middle one
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 3:16 AM UTC
Untitled
of course everyone has something they won't admit to purely for fear of judgment maybe you love Sunday mass even if your friends would ridicule you if they knew about that perhaps you love offensive rap music although your family only tolerates country and so what if you absolutely adore the smell of cigarette smoke on the boy from the city? imagine enjoying whatever you wished pretend that these could be called simply (guilty) pleasures instead
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
Guilty Pleasure