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Spiral Stairs

Exuberant fervour young, faith, Rises with each cheer, unbroken. But time does not tear. Ignorant of fabrics and their wear.

A crack in the frame, Or soulful shame. Will a division of belief, Be the tributary to her sea of grief?

r2--d2

by (i am not Ana)

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I can’t stop thinking I can’t stop thinking I can’t stop thinking about everything about everything about everything anything that has to do with her anything that hasn’t to do with her I’m lying here thinking thinking thinking that this is the most I’ll be over her perhaps ever never...

It's hard to remember the friend in me that you fell for, the idiot I became stole the show with his stupidity. But it's been a year, and I'm trying to bring the friend back. Even if it means you never coming back into my arms. I want you in my life.

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Sea Sprites

The sirens call on me they wreck my ship they leave me stranded On an island Of my own ironic despair With so much hope The lure of their song behests My gaze.

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(500) Days of Summer by Roars Adams

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torepairwithgold-blog

"唔好心急", or "don’t rush", is something she would constantly be reminded by by her father and dismiss half heartedly. Everyday actions like sticking her face to the little window of the microwave, watching it turn, hoping the food would be ready for her faster because god knows, her stomach was....