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poking a bubble with the head of a needle without a burst, I drag the sharp end across your skin you said it burns, I was so afraid  of what I might feel if i actually let myself free, if only I wasn't so prideful id still be lovable.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 12:59 AM UTC
to your creation
Suddenly, from a distant past, my eyes flash with recollection: I've been here before -- Not to say another life, but, another moment in time. How do I defeat the enemy, when the pattern -- mistake, ownership, and growth -- keeps repeating? Do I keep emulating this useless thing, when the distance I see, or at least seek, shows no signs of an enemy? ***** nilly sillies point flagrantly at every happy clown, wagging finger, dismayed, sending to wind "For shame"s. Historians have always known, you could always leap frog the copy/pasted placement of seasons as if to say we're changing. One person's happiness is the next one's disaster. Think other thoughts. You're a master.
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Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 4:39 PM UTC
Segue To Happiness