And that saints once were sinners.
Words.
Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?
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Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
A Room Full of Suicides
They didn't want to die.
They wanted to make you miss them.
Friday, March 23, 2012
The pieces of poetry that cut the most are the ones you know ought to be true but just somehow don't apply to you.
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