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[_lozengeoflove]

I hated the smell of the stale heat coming out of the metal pocket dug and covered in the floorboards. I always preferred to instead be wrapped up in old thin blankets, covering my ears and arms but letting just my feet exposed. I was born in March and for the rest of my life, I would be caught in a struggle between extremes, leaving me bounded

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[____1989]

to this day i haven't come across a person who uses language in the way that you do. and i'd love to be your inspiration again if you're ever in need. and i miss you.

[_lozengeoflove]

you are brilliant.
i miss you.

[lovelyluna34]

and you ok now what hit me... her i am sitting in my 19 year old skin... thinking that my mind was able to deal with the "numbers" and i find me self starting to love 3 fingers.

and watch as the numbers start to lowwer

and here you are on the verg of 16 and your more elagant that i could ever be at 19. more awear of life.

i love you. and i wish i could be there to watch you glow under the 16 yearold moon light

[_lozengeoflove]

i love you more than i could ever write in any sort of eloquent language what so ever. you have always been my inspiration and you always will be.... and i am always glowing underneath la luna.

[____bytheway]

being in the same math class with you is so much fun. i'm always inspired by you pieces of writing. me favorite one was a piece that you wrote over the summer about a summer love and all of the troubles you went through. weather it was fiction or non-fiction doesnt matter. i'm looking foward to new expiriences with you.
♥

[_lozengeoflove]

aw, thankyou so much! .. and only good is ahead of us!

[_neighborhood]

luh you