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I knew it was dangerous.. To be in his very presence like a Moth who's gotten himself too close to the light. Like a natural born pacisfist picking a fight. Like that "we need to talk" talk that really isn't conversation just candy coated devestation. But no, I just couldn't believe what was so easy to see. I just got caught up in this moment like a cat in a tree. Like this rhyme without a beat. And I'm sorry because if I ever thought it would have to end like this.. Hell, I would do it again just to feel this bliss.
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Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 11:29 AM UTC
Smeone Call A Doctor.
I knew it was dangerous.. To be in his very presence like a Moth who's gotten himself too close to the light. Like a natural born pacisfist picking a fight. Like that "we need to talk" talk that really isn't conversation just candy coated devestation. But no, I just couldn't believe what was so easy to see. I just got caught up in this moment like a cat in a tree. Like this rhyme without a beat. And I'm sorry because if I ever thought it would have to end like this.. Hell, I would do it again just to feel this bliss.
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Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 11:29 AM UTC
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