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adorablySTRANGE's Journal
Uttered words obsessively...
Here's a nice place for me to write what's on my mind,
and I intend to use it more than I used to.
If you like what you read, comment,
if not just leave,
stealing my words to haunt your mind
and blossom in your soul...
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November 23, 2008, 03:48:am
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Mood: 01100111 01100101 01100101 01101011 01111001
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Bits and Pieces
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November 21, 2008, 09:45:pm
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Breaking Point
Toc. Toc. Toc.
The water drops.
His voice is but an echo,
Screeching in her ears
Toc. Toc. Toc.
The glass is almost full.
Next, suivant.
They get closer to the cash.
Toc. Toc. Toc.
How many more to go?
Their stare burn her cheeks,
Deceit seeps through her pores.
Toc. Toc. Toc.
The glass is already full.
Hello. Bonjour.
She's gripping to her cash.
Toc. Toc. Toc.
The glass is filled to rim.
One, two, three, four,
I clench my ribs in fear.
Toc. Toc. Toc.
The glass is cracked
Escaping water falls,
Through the grasp of greedy fingers.
I'm at a point, where I may just delete my VF...
Music: Twin
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Cookies and PDA
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November 20, 2008, 02:39:am
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On a brighter note, he loves me.
Mood: Loved
Music: Decode-Paramore
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