I'm so tired of being sick, and so sick of being tx.o.x.o
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And By Morning it was Over “Just do it, its better this way,” she chanted as tears rolled down her cheeks. The grass was moist with night-time dew under her knees. She closed her eyes, only to open them again, staring straight past his head. The moon was low, and full. It was almost orange but none of that mattered now. Nothing really did.And By Morning it was Over
She sat back on her heels, and lowered her head, knowing that her tears were all too visible in the condemning moonlight. She silently awaited her destiny. There was a light breeze abo
by ~FallenFromAbove
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Between the conception and the creation, between the emotion and the response falls the shadow.
Dude... "DAMN YOU NASA!"
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I wave goodbye, with a decrepit hand.
And Wink into the shinning sun.
Now I go unto a promised land.
My journey's only just begun.
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