January 2012
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We all take refuge in the past for our memory clouds the unnecessary, for our memory exhibits the greatest, the everlasting senses of times once had. We hold onto images like a wallet: for the present is a dark alley way with strangers in which we cannot trust. The strangers will ask you questions about the treasures within the confinements of the leather bound wonder in which you have, ploy to...
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Hello everyone
Hope your Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanzaa/Whatever was lovely and wonderful.
I am potentially selling my Nikon D90 that I got a few months ago, complete with charger, 50mm 1.8 lens and the standard zoom box lens it came with for $500 + shipping. If you are at all interested, please message me!
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“You’re a mess of wonderful is what you are,” she slurs on her teeth, practically hissing at my eyes, “but your eyes, your eyes, they’re much too monotonous and my blue eyes need a pair of blue eyes, like an ocean needs to sea.” So I stop and burn all the letters of endearment that never meant anything to you it seems. My brown eyes are meek, and yours so blue...
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What a burn love seems to have. Like a misplaced cigarette that just happens to fall onto the frail skin of your wrist. And you feel completely taken a back, worried that the sting will stay longer than you would have hoped for. And it does. And it burns. It burns down to your fucking veins and it opens you up into this oasis like nightmare of everything you never knew about yourself, all of the...
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