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the first blah
i'm writing
i dont know what im writing about
all i know is im not using punctuation well
but ill just keep on tpin cause its what im supposed to do...
i guess its good to type though or at least get your feeling or whatever out of your head
i like this though ... just type and dont worry if it saves just keep on typing
this is way better than creative writing
the only problem is i dont know what to type about
ive looked at other people s suff and its all storys wich is perfectly fine but all i have in my head are song lyrics that are stuck ... mabye ill type those
i wont suffer be broken get tired or wasted surrrender to nothing or give up what ive started and stopped it from end to begging a new day is coming and i am finally free...
odd one your never alone im here and i will reflect you both of us basically unatched to anything or anyone unless were pretending you live your life in your head some call it imagination id rather focus instead on anything exept what im feelin...
my back hurts now im in an uncomfortable position... mabye i should move ....... nah
i dont know what else to type
im not old
and im not young
its night time now
writing one page is hard without guidelines
crows scare me
and i actually learned today that a crow will never attack you theyre scavengers
ravens on the other hand are prediters theyll go for your eyes



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