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Im sorry you unknowingly traded in your heaven for a cheap moscato, Im sorry I don't give you the adoration you so rightly deserve and need, But lately how little progress I've made scares me to the point where I cant sleep, And it finally scared me to the point of progression, I can feel my mind unfurling as I write like a budded up flower or a balled up fist but the point is im over all the ******** at this point, im about to start devoting time to something and I don't want you to leave but if you feel like you have to then ill be ok, if a better offer arises and yiu feel like you should take it please do, I can feel the winds of change beginning to stir in the cosmos, The time to come will be one of growth, struggle and work but I cant let myself say that and do nothing I can't sleep and this doesn't help anymore.
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 8:14 AM UTC
(in) sanity writes night 1
Im sorry you unknowingly traded in your heaven for a cheap moscato, Im sorry I don't give you the adoration you so rightly deserve and need, But lately how little progress I've made scares me to the point where I cant sleep, And it finally scared me to the point of progression, I can feel my mind unfurling as I write like a budded up flower or a balled up fist but the point is im over all the ******** at this point, im about to start devoting time to something and I don't want you to leave but if you feel like you have to then ill be ok, if a better offer arises and yiu feel like you should take it please do, I can feel the winds of change beginning to stir in the cosmos, The time to come will be one of growth, struggle and work but I cant let myself say that and do nothing I can't sleep and this doesn't help anymore.
Hm I feel as though we always feel the same but never express it, I feel as though each day that passes though a success is still a failure if there was no progress Idk im lost this morning
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 8:14 AM UTC
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