StringsKeep putting on the play.
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wake up it's winterthe light coming in through the window makes this some other city that i've never been to where everything feels free and the clouds don't ever leave and the trees hang down and you and I kiss in secret places laying in the grass and we forget about who we were before we let the twilight swallow us wholewake up it's winter
by *startoverhesaid
clockworki love you(i want to live)clockwork
tick tock tick
tock tick tock tick tock tick tock
who are you(i want to die)
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PossibleDear girl,Possible
It's been so long since I've seen you. When we were in love, we were just kids. It wasn't anything then, or it was but now it doesn't seem like anything. We were off and on for so long, I guess you were just my type. But I guess we both changed and we're both different and we're both different types now. Even if we knew each other still, maybe we'd fall apart. We were always slowly falling apart. I never did anything to hurt you on purpose.
It's really strange, the way things happen. If one thing had happened differently then everything would be different. A chance makes a life, and that's overwhelming. &n
by *startoverhesaid
lovers into monstersare we even human she screams and when I just look at her she yells well and I just say yes yes of course I mean of course we’re human she doesn’t say anything she just opens her mouth and screams what else would we be she screams again and swipes everything off of her desk the old papers the plastic cups the pens she screams monsters fucking monsterslovers into monsters
by *startoverhesaid
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[link] This one has very odd editing. I could only manage to sharpen just your face up enough for it to be clear, the rest is a lost cause. But, here you go.
Always,
Amberleigh
You are wrong. You do look nice with an instrument.
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Always,
Amberleigh
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You're no scarlet prim proper rose
Sing me your pretty prose
Lips pressed nose to nose
Legs entwined with twenty toes.
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