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Sep 2014
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                                                                I love high school !


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The broken children
                                        They come to love their chains

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                            Familiarity breeds contempt
( we are so familiar with        Contempt )

Doing the same ole thing


( loving in the same ole boring ways )

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Purity



Someone spoke about it

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Did anyone understand a thing ?

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He rode the wild Horse unto Dawn

she with her arms around his waist
Written by
jeffrey robin
923
   --- and NuurSeraph
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