

UntitledOpenness becomes me. Openness mangles me. How have you strayed in this many times? How have I not fozen you out yet? Because I need this, more thanUntitled
breath, more than sex, more than life. I need to hurt, I need to become feral with it, I need to feel that constricting
ache within my chest. And, oh lover, you give me all that and more. I'm clawing at myself on the floor,
it gives me sustenance, it floods my conscience, it frees me from this paralysis.
Some bizarre form of magic. Cause any hour I'm not thinking of you, I might as well be com


Death, Regardless.Something was amiss there. But nobody could tell, where the the railing had ended, and where she had fell. Then he came into the scene. Lungs burning, limbs so sluggish, Sobbing a keening prayer. Still she dropped too fast. He stretched his arms out to her in vain He thought he could catch her... He couldn't.Death, Regardless.
The time was precise. But it was ten minutes ahead, and she was ten minutes behind, had ten more steps left to tread. A shortcut so fortuitous she had found, running across that seemingly deserted road. But you couldn't see her until she had
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If she has to tell the story,
She tells it slowly
- ~AnUrbanNomad, "And They Didn't Sleep..."
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Life is just one goddamn thing after another.
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"You are responsible for the consequences of your convictions."
-Jack McCoy
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Life is just one goddamn thing after another.
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"You are responsible for the consequences of your convictions."
-Jack McCoy
The praise is well-deserved, after all.
///_^
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Life is just one goddamn thing after another.
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"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
J. Keats
: )
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Life is just one goddamn thing after another.
Still great work though.
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Life is just one goddamn thing after another.
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