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twiggie
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this morning when i woke up, i had to finish some things. i hardly could because i was shaking so badly. i couldn't write neatly, i had to settle for legible. and even that hurt.
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silentbob
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Not unlike a small dog shitting large sharp objects
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echo and the bunnymen
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bring on the new messiah wherever he may roam (shiver and sheke the world of every lie you heard) ...hating all the faking and shaking while i'm breakin your brittle heart
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celestial
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from not eating from wanting to stop breathing or maybe its just cold in here
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uow
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and stomping refusing
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flux
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The weather vane was pointing eastward When we heard the sound Of rolling thunder underneath The shed above the ground The gentle breezes long ago Had given way to rain When moving in between the clouds We saw a shaking plane As we looked up and stood upon The field that we had plowed It seemed to stop and strangulate Upon the darkest cloud It made a graceful arching dive Into a field of grass Yesterday we found a purse Today we found some glass _the_residents
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Sonya
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As I walked away from you and as I was sending my bag through the metal detector. I was still shacking as I walked through the TSA area. The shaking didn't stop as I kept walking toward the gate. I forced myself not to turn and look back at you. It was all I could do to hold it together and not break down on the ground crying. I am still shaking...even in my sleep.
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Sonya
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Typoes are often made at 3 a.m. when things start to blur. Shacking=shaking? I guess it does according to me. is beyond weary.
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tender_square
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my hands needed hands: keys, cell phone, letter. i unlocked and swept the door from latch, with breath catching in my throat. a single exit and he could corner me, set off and spark a fuse in the confines of this hallway. i am serving yet another notice, fingers quaking as i slide words signed with regards beneath his foothold.
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230614
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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