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Drennan
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I'm crap at expressions, just because you don't show your emotions dosen't mean that you're emotionless. I don't smile, can't smile, at least not showing my teeth, apparently it makes me look sinister. I love to hear people laugh but I rarely laugh myself, at least not in front of people I don't know.
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unique butterfly
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how do i express myself? words do not work. i feel something inside me. that must be shown to all. its so very strong. it will not show on the outside. i can feel it growing though. wonder what it could be. the great feeling of love, i think not. no. something else is there. i can feel it.
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johnny west
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it's impossible. no way to express anything. it all builds up. soul plaque.
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monadh
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whirr and wheel searching for some kind thoughts too ease my tired mind I stumble upon countless talking faces creeping memories drinking it in like a hungry thirsty forgotten love
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are good
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yo
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sometimes its hard to express my feelings in words. but i do it in other ways. i love to laugh, smile, cry, shout, sing, whatever i feel like doing at the moment. sometimes doing that is better than putting it into words because it gets more feelings out... bad feelings. if i have too many bad feelings inside of my i feel like i want to explode so i like to get them out. i do that by crying or yelling. some people think that crying makes you feel bad but i like to cry. it makes me feel really good for some reason. thats probably why babies do it so much. they need to to feel good.
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morphine.
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seductive beautiful wild sweet anticipating open the photo album and youll find him there just like that.
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marjorie
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She pasted the construction paper flower to the page. She pressed it under paper and let it dry. Or rather, the Elmer's. Then she stuffed it in a box under the bed and pretended it was important. Time capsule-worthy.
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050301
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what's it to you?
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blather
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