In it.

In it.

Gingeyy

Fight With Heart.

Catharsis

Catharsis

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You're Beautiful.

I'm Already Tired Of This Hurricane Sandy Thing.

Letters-To-Nobody: We Will Move Out Of The Homes We Have Lived In For Years, And Move Into New Ones, Far From All That Is Familiar. We Will Drink Coffee In The Mornings And Tea In The Afternoons. We Will Cry Sometimes, Because Muffled Sobs Are A Language

Sinspookycosas: Making My Way Downtown Walking Fast Faces Pass And I’m Homebound

Foreveralone-Lyguy: My Friend Wrote This On His Chemistry Exam

All Was Golden When The Day Met The Night

Imflying-High: I Need Spontaneity So Badly.

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