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I don't like Christmas. 'Nuff said.
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I was mad at an ex-boyfriend...
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I will only explain this if you ask for an explanation. Really, it's not what you think. Or maybe it is.
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It was my away message for a while...I just write shit down sometimes. It sounds like it could be something, I tried adding to it but this
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This is basically my family at Thanksgiving..I seem to write a lot around holidays...lots of material I guess.
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Dark humor about basically the story of my uncle's life.
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Too terrifically honest This new thing ‘truth’ I have found
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Whoa, I like to exagerate. A LOT.
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This is for Colin Cousins, the boy who everyone was in love with (including me) and who I got to act with while he was bare chested. I stil
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I think this is about Gavin...yep. Overly dramatic is my middle name.
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I thought I lost one of my dearest friends...and I did, then regained him, and now we are dating. Interesting how things work out.
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A rant that started....and ended.
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I wrote this when I was 13. Inspired by a painting...
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Broken up with. Walking home. Listening to Sufjan. The End.
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This is a song I wrote and love. Last summer. If I could play guitar...
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Ehh. I like the ending the best.
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The title gives a good idea I think.
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I'm not bi racial, really. White and a tad Nicaraguan doesn't count.
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Umm the title is way cooler than the actual poem.
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This was an assignment. I think my English teacher was frightened of me.
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Also a song. I grew attached to this one..
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Anyone who thinks this is about you....
It is.
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No, I wasn't, I'm not that old.
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I don't even know what consumed me to write this. Consumed was the wrong word to use in that sentence, wasn't it? Oh well. It sounded goo
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Umm I really don't like Christmas.
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I fell in love with my best friend. Oh, not another teen movie...
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Uhh existentialism, anyone? >.
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I'll begin and end with this- THIS DID NOT HAPPEN TO ME. (or anyone I know)
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After watching Fight Club while listening to Nirava. I bet you can figure it out, too...
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(Written during my first hour when I couldn't find any Kleenex or anyone who knew what we were learning that day.)
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A response on an acting excersise. A frightening one.
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