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Wolves at nightI can't remember much anymore. I wake up and I think I'm someone I'm not. The illusion I live in isn't of my own creation, but a slow forming conglomerate of everything I refused to let go of. Every disaster, it didn't even have to involve me, but it would batter me. Thus adding to the monster, the oozing, breathing, culture of pain and misery forming inside of me. I can't really tell you the start of this, but I can tell you the first major problem it gave me.Wolves at night
I was on my way home from the game with Rabbit. He was sleeping in the back seat. My boy, he slept as though time just went around him. In his world, time would always sto
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The greatest gift, is just to love, and be loved in return.
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when drinking cough syrup just ain't enough
if a picture says a thousand words; paint until your words run out
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please give me something to shake.
something to lean on; something to shatter & break.
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when drinking cough syrup just ain't enough
if a picture says a thousand words; paint until your words run out
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The greatest gift, is just to love, and be loved in return.
How are things my dear?
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Yesterday was the past.
Tomorrow is the future.
Today is a gift,
that is why we call it the present.
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God may have created man before woman, but there is always a rough draft before the masterpiece.
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The greatest gift, is just to love, and be loved in return.
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God may have created man before woman, but there is always a rough draft before the masterpiece.
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Yesterday was the past.
Tomorrow is the future.
Today is a gift,
that is why we call it the present.
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