epic,

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open

Floating, in a place of sunshine and horror. Simultaneous contradictions make this existence something amazing. She becomes goddess-like in her flaws and suddenly reality disappears.

Rose coloured glasses. Tinged with the faintest hint of geranium; the scent of forgotten memories surround her demise.

Only allow yourself the most intellectual of thoughts, it's what the trendy kids do.

Sparklehorse; invest yourself in it fully and you'll know what I mean.

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she is my favourite.

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everytime we kiss, it seems you are holding back

my body is a cage that keeps me from dancing with the one i love

ohwow ohwow ohwow ohwow

you probably don't comprehend how much you've just excited me.

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you're such a sensitive child,

I get little crushes far far too easily.

It's a fault, and I'm working on it,

sorry.

Really really really unsure of anything at the moment. Am contemplating hibernation, but it could be taken as untowards.

Why does this always happen?

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P.S. In the bottom of my bag are my life essentials: butter menthols, bobby pins, pawpaw and gold coins.