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i punched the elephant in the room square in the face square. in. the. face. with all the force i could muster from the raw vulnerability that pulsed through my veins and the elephant looked right into my eyes baby blues with a blooming iris freeing the seeds of thought that had lay dormant within yes, that elephant looked right into my eyes and laughed.                                        laughed and with its seven foot long trunk it ****** out e   v      e r            y   l                   as                        t                                   d                                       r                                                o                                                         p                                            of feeling                                     emotion                              passion and left me empty. but hey, at least the elephant left.
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Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 1:52 AM UTC
the elephant in the room
i punched the elephant in the room square in the face square. in. the. face. with all the force i could muster from the raw vulnerability that pulsed through my veins and the elephant looked right into my eyes baby blues with a blooming iris freeing the seeds of thought that had lay dormant within yes, that elephant looked right into my eyes and laughed.                                        laughed and with its seven foot long trunk it ****** out e   v      e r            y   l                   as                        t                                   d                                       r                                                o                                                         p                                            of feeling                                     emotion                              passion and left me empty. but hey, at least the elephant left.
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Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 1:52 AM UTC
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