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The eternity of moments...waiting mo...ments..... does she know what I meant?...well it means everything,.. but that's too much...If only I could have stopped ...my silly heart overtakes my head and my hands,... just keep writing....it... down. Keep spilling...my words and soul,,, turned inside out//exposed/// Howmuch- howgood-howunique...to feel a kindred...heart... SPlattER...my silly heart all over the page and ...handing.it.over. a coffee mug stain of shameless/vulnerable/bold/ Really,...and now we know just ill advised... because,...everyone knows,... truth/passion/romance died long ago... and all of the words... are just too much,... too, too, too much
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 9:59 PM UTC
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The eternity of moments...waiting mo...ments..... does she know what I meant?...well it means everything,.. but that's too much...If only I could have stopped ...my silly heart overtakes my head and my hands,... just keep writing....it... down. Keep spilling...my words and soul,,, turned inside out//exposed/// Howmuch- howgood-howunique...to feel a kindred...heart... SPlattER...my silly heart all over the page and ...handing.it.over. a coffee mug stain of shameless/vulnerable/bold/ Really,...and now we know just ill advised... because,...everyone knows,... truth/passion/romance died long ago... and all of the words... are just too much,... too, too, too much
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 9:59 PM UTC
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