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"I have heard rumors through the wind," said the circus star. "The general has the North Star."
"That's impossible. No one's been able to find her since the fall."
"Oh, yes, they have The general has her. And plans to keep her."
"That's impossible. No one's been able to find her since the fall."
"Oh, yes, they have The general has her. And plans to keep her."
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I am lonely.
Nobody tells me in pretty.
Nobody laughs at my jokes.
Nobody talks to me morning,noon or night.
I am so empty.
It is so dark.
I cannot stand it.
Look at you.
You smile.
You laugh.
Your eyes have a wildness I cannot explain.
Look at the way you move.
So proud,so free.
I cannot take my eyes off you.
I cannot get you out of my mind.
What was that?
You looked my way?
Was that a smile?
My heart is racing.
You shouldn't be allowed to affect me.
You do.
Do I affect you?
You kiss me.
You tell me,Yes I do.
You are warmth,both emotional and tangible.
It is oh so nice to have another heart oh so close to mine.
Never let me go.
Dear God I
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Raindrops slow the noise.
Steady goes the quiet from the sound.
Noisy glances from girls and boys trying not to move around.
Always looking up then down.
Trying not to meet your eyes.
Nervous, hyper, overthinking.
To be myself? Or to be wise?
Wise then..
Stop slouching when your not alone.
Collect the courage to leave your home.
Add some numbers in your phone and maybe make some friends
Who's realities aren't questionable.
Stop.
Focus.
Reality.
Back to your pretty eyes.
You smile pressing straw to lips and the ground is my disguise.
You ask me what I'm thinking.
I peek.
You really want to know?
I stop and imagine all the bad ways ex
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My girlfriend weighs about 250 lbs, and her doctor told her that she could never have a real loving relationship because nobody loves fat people. So I told her how I feel:
I felt sad for your doctor who told you those things and I just looked at your picture on my phone. I don't understand how anyone who sees the green of your eyes does not see beauty worth more than green fields or oceans. Why do people think that love only chooses bodies that belong on a postcard? If I could tell them that when I kiss you I feel like I am stealing from time, and I know I can not stop time, but when I see you I have a few more seconds than the rest of t
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