In a previous I started a two time series on what love meant to me and this is the continuing piece Love is confusing. It’s getting so upset with that person and still not questioning your love for them. It’s getting into arguments that, now…
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The dark stark nothingness Of the real Into which fleeting moments Like a shooting star Pulsate and disappear For ever, Leave behind Longing and regret Of gnawing ulcerous pain Icicled precipitate of Your decision To drift away. There is but A silver lining to Our…
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The skinny jeans, the urchin look Audrey Hepburn gazes through Naif eternal, black and white Moon river echoes through the night Mirrored eyes and mirrored shades The latest icon takes her place Adrianna, dark in buxom glory Sophia Loren, the Latin fury Drugs or fashion,…
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lets talk about how i feel about love and tomorrow we would complete it, you can also add up in the comment link what you think love is and its not new I’m obsessed with my court shoe Love is God’s arms wrapped round…
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in the darkended eyes of society unless you are famous or pretty nobody cares weather you stay or go down the eary hall ways of our minds we judge people on looks not who they are weather they are tall or short skinny or fat…
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it often happens when the party is going well, somebody will say, “wait a minute, that reminds me, I heard this joke, it will only take a minute and I promise not to tell more than one.” he leans forward and begins to tell it,…
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