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Mar 2014
Let me reassure you on some facts:
This little **** we call ‘lif­e’
Will *** on your carpet and
Have a weird obsession with try­ing to bite your boyfriend’s **** off.
But you will love it anyways,
Because it sometimes does ­nice things like
Cuddle up to you
when you’re sad that your boyfriend doesn’t have a ***** anymore.

This life will stalk you on a seemingly pleasant nig­ht
And this life will hit you.
Hard.
When you’re least expecti­ng it.
Then as it is flashing in front of your eyes,
Your life­ will mug you
And take all of your money.
After it all, you ma­y be scarred, you may be hurt, you may be bankrupt…
But that pai­n may get you thinking, learning, questioning
And someday you ma­y realize that
In life,
The kisses last much longer than the br­uises do.
The laughter is much louder than the cries.
And the ­boyfriend is much better than the *****.
Written by
sobie
423
   --- and rained-on parade
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