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written
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Q
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Never should anyone be written off, and rarely should anything.
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020617
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Sonya
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Words used like knives. I bleed on the pages. Then all that's left to do is wipe away the droplets and put on a smile. This must be endured...
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020617
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jinx
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My thoughts made sense in my head, but written-they're just one big mass of ick.
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021207
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raze
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you can tear up the page, twist it into a ball, shred it, burn it, fold it into a paper airplane and send it on a kamikaze mission, but those words you wrote will live on, even if they're in pieces. you can't kill a thought until it decides it wants to die, and even then, there's the funeral to think about.
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140811
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gja
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What I Have Written. John A Scott. A lovely short novel.
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140813
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
from
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