I wish this story was going somewhere he said.


Breathe.Felt tip fingers softly, softly Why is it your insides bleed, loved one? Ache and heart hiccup. You were never meant to be A broken creature A lonely creature Bent down and brooding creature.Breathe.
Don't stay small and sorry in that corner. Breathe deep, loved one. Injured limbs step outside The sunlight hurts but you need it.


CliffsWe look to the cliffs but never see the faces carved into them, we never look at the grains of dust, nor have we counted them. We do nothing, only count our silver coins and out four earths and all of our blessings. We do nothing, eat our greens, pick through our brussel sprouts and tread carefully on our lawns.Cliffs
The log in my eye is splintered and black and rotten. My twig fingers are broken in pieces. Why do we sit still, twiddle our thumbs, write poetry? We have not yet felt the ferocity of hunger or had dust caked to our feet or had to rise each morning with one less to hope for than the day before. We should never have had a


Linear RelationshipIt doesn't matter what people say It's not a linear relationship If this were straight up and down,Linear Relationship
I'd be crazy.
If you were cold, if you were just a line in the sky And you shivered and you chattered and no one heard you What would that mean?
1, 2 -2 -4, -3,6, hop-skip-jump
Nine twelve eighteen twentyone, onehundred and seventy eight
(Andyoushiveredandyouchatteredand.no.one.heard.you.)


August.Everything's about to begin. You're sitting cross legged There's a word at the tip of your tongue.August.
There's something you want to say That might complete your cycle. Dead leaves, rot, rebirth and begin again.
You listen quietly. The sound between the raindrops is silent
and the puddles spread wide at your feet. There'll never be a word for it. And words have left you alone You're sitting and thinking in the August rain.
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I'm TIRED, can't we just be deatheaters?
[link] < the ultimate truth!!:Llama...an important part of life:
It was deeper than fun, though.
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I'm TIRED, can't we just be deatheaters?
[link] < the ultimate truth!!:Llama...an important part of life:
Hmmm well super... I bet everybody is going as a superhero, right? (lol except for Thea!)
I'll go for something unusual. Though I'm not sure of what yet.
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I'm TIRED, can't we just be deatheaters?
[link] < the ultimate truth!!:Llama...an important part of life:
--
I'm TIRED, can't we just be deatheaters?
[link] < the ultimate truth!!:Llama...an important part of life:
--
I'm TIRED, can't we just be deatheaters?
[link] < the ultimate truth!!:Llama...an important part of life:
--
I'm TIRED, can't we just be deatheaters?
[link] < the ultimate truth!!:Llama...an important part of life:
--
Shamelessly proud mother of =Mr-Ie
"There are two tragedies in life.
One is not to get your hearts desire.
The other is to get it."
George Bernard Shaw
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