I'm finding it hard to go to bed. Sometimes I find little point in it when I don't sleep, besides. Tonight however is different. I'm finding what is keeping me here is this bitter distian..This unamusing guise. There is something beyond hallow here and it makes me choke. No longer do I believe in your fairytales. Craft them anyway you like, they
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The cocoon has been ripped to shreds. The hopeful butterfly is dead.
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Prehaps you shouldn't have been hiding in a cocoon and realised you already had the wings to fly.
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Oh Rob, how ever am I going to figure you out, I thought you wouldn't leave bed, and now you're having a hard time going to it? I love you!!11oneone no matter how hard it is to comprehend.
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Sorry to confuse you I love you too!!11 one one 798. Has Derek come back around yet? I'm going to be in NY for awhile, just seeing that you're going to be alright.
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