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  • So. . . I've just found out that what I've written before is public. [Edit: HEY I FIGURED OUT WHAT THE GLIMPSE BUTTON DOES! I FEEL LIKE A DUMB EINSTEIN!] ...
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  • bråttom bråttom. Det finns inga garantier för dem som färdas med ljudet, tänker Rovan och sluter ögonen, men för de som färdas i tystnad är resan redan över. För de ...
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  • So I guess I'm just going to ramble. I've told myself before, a million times, that when you write you eventually find that gold nugget in your gold mine (that ...
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  • "Of course you do." "The clock looked down upon her, and watched as her skin was pierced by needle and sowed with thread, eyes glowering and mouth watering." "Then she ...
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  • I'm between a rock and a hard place, or at least that's how it seems. Put in the effort to look like a "real man" by bulking up and putting ...
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  • UThe days are gone of climbing trees, catching barn cats and scratched up knees. The days are gone of cozy corners,and brownie bakes, Power Rangers and chocolate shakes. The days ...
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  • I am mad, I am sad, I am hopeless. I started doubting that one day I could see you. I have not talked to you for such a long time. ...
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  • Skated in circles on First ave and Pike smoking dope and ciggerets intermittently. Mohawks and spiked cuffs that made you flinch when the guy darted around you in the crowd. ...
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  • I feel so nasty lately, so detached from everything. There's been a constant question at the back of my mind. I've also been considering hurting myself again, and it joys ...
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  • Não deixa de ser interessante a proposta deste site: escrever uma página por dia, e somente uma página. Adorei a ideia! Por que não? A proposta é realizar um exercício ...
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