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there is no such thing as a perfect person. . .
for in this world, if there ever lived a perfect person, then they'll be exactly like another perfect person. we are all flawed, and those chips and cracks in the rock make us unique. they make are personalities, our thoughts, our actions. with every piece less perfect, we become more like ourselves, and less like everyone else. . .
for we live in a realm of faults, a land of defects, a world of weakness
for in this world, if there ever lived a perfect person, then they'll be exactly like another perfect person. we are all flawed, and those chips and cracks in the rock make us unique. they make are personalities, our thoughts, our actions. with every piece less perfect, we become more like ourselves, and less like everyone else. . .
for we live in a realm of faults, a land of defects, a world of weakness
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The Long Road
At the very edge of a city, there is a four-lane road that no cars ever
seem to go down, you wonder why in the world no one would go down that road.
There's no way they would make a four-lane road if it didn't lead to something
worth going to, so you go down out of curiosity.
The road will go on for miles and miles, without ever seeming to end.
The road will have some huge concrete walls on both sides, giving you the feeling
that nothing exists beyond them. After you are on the road for about fifteen
minutes, it will merge into a two-lane road. A few miles further down, it will again
merge into a single lane. This won
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NighTale
NighTale
Written on Sunday, January 4th 2015
As Night lovingly embraced Sky, her lover
And brought him down to her bosoms
Man sheltered themselves and fell still;
Not even their breathing was heard
While Stars danced above, lustful
Seducing before the lone, aroused Moon
Without Sun acknowledging their betrayal
Without Horizon witnessing their caresses
Then what story did mankind hold?
Too afraid to step into Darkness' domain
Too frail to bear the cold Frostbite;
Just hiding under the shade of blankets, shivering
That no soul under the Heaven said a word
That no tavern sang songs of the old
For there be only Silence, her and only ex
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Theme 44. Two Roads
When you someone, and the one that you love is gone. Sometimes it's best to go to the one that loves you. The one that I love, the one that loves me. There's a separation there. A confusion. Conflict of interest in the most painful ways. There is one that I will die for, one that I will bleed for, need for, greed for. And he kills me in every way. Then there's the other that will take me. Comfort me, mend me, love me unconditionally. I take advantage of it all and be on my way.
Insane isn't it?
I got the stereotypical fairy tale, only real in a backstreet boys song "I'll love you forever if you give me the chance." Prince charming after me
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realized that i worshiped the very ground of one of my friends tracks, among a lot of hers.
a good friend of mine showed me my errors of my way, then brought it upon herself to call this 'god' perfect. . .
i shall never again say the things i have done today. . . for it too close to the edge of no return. . .
it sucks knowing that you have friends who wish to be in your pants. . .
and i have 2 friends in that situation. . .
i think i'm done on the matter, if you wish to know more. . . note me please, or text or skype, i honestly dont care how, as long as only you and i can 'see' it.
skype is unbalancedEmpathy, if you must know, but that's all you're getting out of me. . .
a good friend of mine showed me my errors of my way, then brought it upon herself to call this 'god' perfect. . .
i shall never again say the things i have done today. . . for it too close to the edge of no return. . .
it sucks knowing that you have friends who wish to be in your pants. . .
and i have 2 friends in that situation. . .
i think i'm done on the matter, if you wish to know more. . . note me please, or text or skype, i honestly dont care how, as long as only you and i can 'see' it.
skype is unbalancedEmpathy, if you must know, but that's all you're getting out of me. . .
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Too true to be reapted!