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You make my social anxiety more mellow. You help me to get up and fight. You make it easy to try. You help me when I feel stressed and lone...
It was always here.
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"I'm not a river or a giant bird That soars to the sea And if I'm never tied to anything I'll never be free I wanted ma...
Not for nothing
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~Molly Peter and the Star Catcher
life is but a dream
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I used to think that time was important. I thought I needed to hold on to the future, and nothing else. Then you walked in, and ti...
Things I love: Part 1
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*The feeling that comes right after tons of company leaves, and the house is silent and still. *Going to my loft to read or listen to music...
Threads and Summer and Balloons and Canyons
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I'm off to the last road trip of the Summer. Now I can reflect on everything. This Summer was nothing like last Summer and I d...
Please Little Lamb
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I know you aren't trying to hurt me, but that is what is hurting me the most. Can't you see that I treasure every moment I...
What am I...
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What I see... I see the beautiful sunset. It's orange and pink. The sky above me is a lovely blue, and behind me, it's a de...
Quiet
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My heart is clouded and confused. It used to beat with a certain joyous rhythm, but the beats have become unsteady. I'm just waiting for...
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