emma
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gan plocóidí
Níl aon duine nua ann,ní fiú dearmad a dhéanamh ort.Ach bhuail mé balla,agus fuair mé mé féin ag stánadh,ag gormacha… Read More
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without plugs
there’s been nobody new,not worth forgetting you.But I have hit the wallfound myself staring enthralled,at concrete blues unscrewed.a bait in… Read More
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cloudy day
red brick hunting,uncovered my hiding.which got in the wayof your shelters lighting.only want to stay cold,and slant at the taste,of… Read More
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petal after petal
I stopped overly thinkingto try listen softlyonly then did I stop threadingon remembering what you taught me.oh air out my… Read More
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Roasted chestnut
I’ve become unavailable.A listing of my own,Marked on the status of my unrest.With no puzzle to completeI feel cheated, on… Read More
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sent by you
This is the end of trying to make you betterTo have your insides be somethingI’d adore in a letter.They won’t… Read More
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Motorcycle boy
Am I in good or wrong time?I know your heart’s in the right place,but your tendencies are remaining the same.I… Read More
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nail-cycling
I don’t like sitting in silence, when my head feels nothing but pain.Wrecking my lips with my biting, I tear… Read More
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multiverse
goodmorning beautiful,how I wish I woke this morning.I fell for your gold-haloed eyesand soft body you held throughwhile you’re still… Read More
