February 2012
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So I can stick to anyone at least for a little while. A caffeinated stream of cartoon smiles and conversations sharp and deep. A tempting sample of who I could be without the broken glasses waiting underneath. So I’d walk soft if I were you, you could cut up your feet. For now it’s just what I am but it’s not what I’ll be,
Oh...
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I know this is just me being selfish,
But I’m tired of listening to people complain about their same problems day after day, and never asking me about my life or feelings. On the plus side, I’m apparently a great listener.
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