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phrase
Phrase a small phrase that can turn your life over Phrase a phase that when you obsess it is over lost in that very moment...
copper
My friend used to have copper bangles and she always used to wear the. It was get really discolored. When it did, she would pluck lemons from the lemon tree and take a tissue and clean it , even if that meant not doing homework...:D
diagram
Math math math and math, Why does it have to be that way? I should be able to think of maybe something like architecture or maybe small little kids drawing... but no my brain refuses to take me down the pleasant path and goes into the more depressing one, Such is life
closed
Blackness No light to guide me A cold wall Slam shut closed No way to move forward closed No way to turn back closed...
affection
Affection: The shiver when I hold your hand, the joy when i stroke your hair, the warmth when i see you sleep, Affection.
juice
"Mom there is something i need to tell you..." "What is it dear?" "Mom, just dont get angry..." "I wont dear, its 7 in the morning, I wont get angry with you." "Promise me?" "I promise" I moved out from the spot I was hiding. " Mom, I dropped some juice..!"
railroad
Trudging down a metal road With my pack on my back, I carry an unbearable load, That I can never take back, Fleeing from my identity, running from my heart, The story of my life The darkness of my night...
flakes
The white smallness in my hands, Soft, and cold Melts at my fingers touch. help me save it for another moment please?
flakes
Flakes falling on my eyes " I cant see mom!" "Here dear" She wipes them off my face "Mom its beautiful! What is this?"
flakes
Something about that word makes me think of a snowy morning. Well the direct allusion is because of the word snow" flakes" or cereal " flakes" This gives me this fun and crunchy feeling.