

3Roses are red Violets are -- Pissed! Frivolous ticks and the folly tocks Caught in a current of cyclical woe3
Whats -- was, is, could. what if?


2Nothing filles one with heart so small All her life only took and never gave Sending to what should be an early grave With untaimed weeds and grass grown tall As all her days were buildt to fall walking in shacles, bound like a slave She Strolled through life but never did crave An escape from her mental thrall2
love yas
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M.E.E.
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"Maybe self-improvement isn't the answer.... Maybe self-destruction is the answer."
"I am the all-singing, all-dancing crap of this world.... I am the toxic waste by-product of God's creation."
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Manda
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Susannah Pelletier in Nashville
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"Maybe self-improvement isn't the answer.... Maybe self-destruction is the answer."
"I am the all-singing, all-dancing crap of this world.... I am the toxic waste by-product of God's creation."
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i went to an art show yesterday. and i saw this really ugly painting. the guy was asking for three thousand dollars... i thought to myself "huh... i could do that .... and i wouldn't even charge three thousand dollars..."
~astrayed-faery
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You can dream a little dream or you can live a little dream.
I'd rather live it.
'Cause dreamers always dream but never get it.
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