It takes an ocean not to break.
But where is it going?
Is it going to end?
Not soon.
Eventually.
You come to me, running with tears in your eyes and your arms longing to embrace me my hands, shaking drenched in blood, touch you for the f...
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You come to me, running with tears in your eyes and your arms longing to embrace me my hands, shaking drenched in blood, touch you for the f...
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I have a foreboding feeling. It's somewhere between fear and anticipation. I don't know what it's trying to tell me. But I'm...
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Today one of my friends asked me the very two questions I don't know the answer to: 1. How are you? 2. What is your plan? Righ...
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