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focus
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medea
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concentrate. breathe. one at a time. you can do it.
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amy
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my eyes focus on tranquility...it's me... and we course through life together.
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Spete
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Focus, foci.
Dear gods!,
I love a word
that pluralizes into an "i".
Particularly this one--
Ridiculously-Science.
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MollyGoLightly
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I have an excrutiatingly hard time doing this. Receiving genetic material from people with A.D.D. will do that to a person.....
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000410
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Brad
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I always wanted to yell it in a movie house, but alas, never had the occasion.
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000410
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lola
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in life, i choose not to focus. focus brings pain. (for some reason)
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MollyGoLightly
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Maybe there's something wrong with your pupils...
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dallas
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I need something.
Something sharp.
Something to poke me in the back and keep me from sleeping so soundly.
Something dark to cloud my brain when I think soft thoughts.
Something hard.
Something warm.
Something fun.
Something wet.
rough.
bright.
clever, even.
Something.
sometimes.
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000612
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User24
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Trying hard to focus on it
Trying hard to leave
Trying hard to utilise it
Trying hard to flee
Trying hard to not confuse it
Trying hard to escape
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020513
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tsora
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inward
for the inner eye is the clearest of them all
or perhaps the most clouded
I'm not sure which it is
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020924
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angie
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*na*
on what is real
on what is boring
on anything besides what the emotional
biology
history
chemistry
spanish
nothing else matters
distract yourself from what you are really thinking about
only 8 more days of hell
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Glory Box
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so hard on you squinting to catch every nuance. Is it the inevitable temporary nature of our relationship that keeps me so riveted or is it something else? I try to rationalize my emotions, lay them out, spread the spectrum, try to compare, understand where I sit and why I've stopped there. And I keep coming up short everywhere but where you are. I want to remember everything you've ever said, every look you ever gave me, the way you sound when you say everything.
You are my treasure, and I hold your existence close to my heart. I curse the slow deterioration that we face so bravely.
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030813
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IZID
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A rather handsome compact Ford plagued by inaceccent recalls.
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031202
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u24
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.. an infinitesimal spot of brilliant light burning everything it contacts.
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zanna
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i can't focus on my goals. i fear failure is on the horizon.
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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