

sleepless nights.i. you cry at the sight of pretty white snowflakes, insisting such a beautiful thing shouldn't fall into such a cold, bitter world. it'll all be gone soon, washed away with the tears of the innocent.sleepless nights.
ii. rip up the floorboards, you'll find the knife you hid there so many years ago. a child of only five, you saw things that no child
should ever see. you knew the value of protection.
iii. you still cling to the blue stuffed elephant as you try to fall asleep at a decent hour. Joey was the the only one who had been
there through it all
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
I love your gallery, I can relate to a lot of the feelings in your work
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90% of teens say 'oh shit' before a majore traffic wreck. The other 10% are from South Dakota and say, 'hold my beer and watch this shit!!'
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