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I will just go back to paper, let them throw it away, if my wife doesn't throw it, after I die.
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I just wanted to write. You don't own shit, and you sure the fuck don't own me. Fuck you, isn't so elegant, Good bye,whoever. Asshole. Thinking things from the true heart. You write quit thing's, about what you see. Fuck, my mind, when I write, I don't have time to look at shit, if I like. Grab, discard. Nothing is forever. I could write the next war and peace, but why. I can write a river of thoughts You are running stupid shit by me. I really hate being fuck up. Not walking decent sucks. I will drop off the Tumblr and everything else with. Good luck, devil always wins. No matter the game.
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Maybe, thank you. Time to get back into a presentable hippie, be wrong to wreck their image.
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I can't do a half assessed job.
If I had access to my thoughts, to write a good presentation, would be better. We only have one chance. ONE CHANCE. Head's or tales. Time to stop playing games. I need to see, get we need to make a presentable proposal. But, I decided the substance. You guys get to that form, You gonna sit on your hands, or would rather an old disabled stupid guy figure it out. Times win and laughing . I will if you will. It's just a prosal. Think about it, you know where I am. Nice music
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I see a picture, it can grab you, but you can store it for later. And never get it back out.
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So. I not sure if I should write anymore. I just wanted to write. I think the world can go on without me.
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I had not a clue,did I. How do I understand, I asked it plainly. Let's go back the beginning. Do I have this, everywhere, and, another question ,is there money involved, maybe. Getting tired of drinking spit, and eating water.
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So, why forgive? You don't have to. But, more than one person loses. The person was worth your love, hurt you, you hate him, you look at it now, but waiting, without forgiving changes you, maybe them. You control the forgiveness, will it be a chance if they come back. Would you want to chance it. As much as it hurts, forgiveness. Helps to save two hearts. Besides. You want to be bitter all your life.
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World is full of
If you write about something, even if it is shared, the writer will question of it's meaning. Then he will have doubt. Did they get the meaning? Who knows, if they got the question, they will figure it out and hopefully, it will help them.
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But, would the distance really matter for love.
Love, the distance doesn't matter, besides the best part of Love. Isn't always the physical part of it. Love can reach you, and in your thoughts. You can feel the warmth of the words, think what they say. How many words say ,I love you. Only three. Three words connected.. love in the middle. Love always gets the good part.
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Time, You can't beat it, but you can give it a hard time
I used to dread time, pulling you to the end. Now, I got the advantage on time. I just ask it a question. See how he answers. Wish I could have been there to see time answer.
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Why worry, it's not you, it's them.
How many people that crossing paths, would benefit the touch of friendship.Some friends last a lifetime, some just met. But, if they are there. Next to you, in the same moment of fear. Friendship, till the end. I love the sound of that,
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Never thought.
Even a question can start a fire, make sure you ask it on a cold night.
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The internet.
Think about it, is it a party of one. Hopefully, someone shows up.
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Why do you serve a guest.
When you open the door, and invite someone in. You may not have the best food. But if they are hungry,tired, hopefully you can feed each other with music and conversation. They cost nothing, yet nobody will think of the food,
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Love letters.
Just because I write you one, is it for you, or is it for me. Just thought you might like to know.
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Too bad mistakes are made.
Sometimes, I write out of anger, pain, sorrow,loss,I say thing's that could hurt someone. And you are hurt by my words, I truly am sorry. Not just not with you being upset, but for me to saying it in the first place.
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