I hope she likes me.


the Angriest girlfor a time, colors are made of sugar stains princess dreams are seen with freckles and unpainted eyelashesthe Angriest girl
her once upon a time,
when fairy wings were made of glitter, but not magic


Fire Facesa face partially obscured by light bears a glistening smear tears open the skin to be tickled by night the glow color sticks to the stuff inside our eyes the cold prickles amazing us--look up--make skin feel warmer slow movements remind us that flesh is meant to dance and shiver over our bones in shudder to shudder, souls speak without code or misunderstanding, keeping rationality obliviousFire Faces
sometimes our hearts are pathetically clumsy so we achieve bruises in addition to hugs with music, mouths are enchanted, even still, we laugh at wrong times th


Softer Soundsthe wind sounds like the ocean and I am content the hush, the loudsoft rush of waterSofter Sounds
black against the white sand the spray glows
and the moon burns whiter than silver
and the howl underneath is the self-same ghosts and shivers within the window is warmth, though the memories are opened as I listen to something that is not a song
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\"Such civil war is in my love and hate...\" -Shakespeare
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My Website : Pascale Marry
Forgive my broken English .
hey! i just found your account! (took me long enough
(it's anna from WHAP if ya didn't recognize me)
i'm gonna have to watch you now, your writing is amazing!
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don't do that!
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you're just so wonderful.
and miss you.
its been a day, but whatever.
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you're just so wonderful.
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There are a million in the Church tonight.
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My Website : Pascale Marry
Forgive my broken English .
and sorry, I speak spanish and english only.
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"Such civil war is in my love and hate..." -Shakespeare
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