Love blooms

I Dream of Being a Writer.I mistook ink for tea and called it Scolding as it ran down my favorite dress.I Dream of Being a Writer.
I never was good at sitting up straight.
My mother whispered there was something "wicked" about me, but for the life of me, I wouldn't ask her why she bothered covering her mouth when I could still hear her.
A dreaming child,
I'd tell myself stories for hours, and make-believe that any second now, I'd wake up, and real life would begin.
But with an amber smile, I felt the decay, and as I grew older, I'd listen to my mother screaming &nb
by *cypherx
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A Contest A Year In The Making. Click here for details [link] and get in on the year round fun!
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A Contest A Year In The Making. Click here for details [link] and get in on the year round fun!
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A Contest A Year In The Making. Click [link] for details and get in on the year round fun!
Vegetarians taste better!
"Nothing is less real than realism. Details are confusing. It is only by selection, by
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"Maybe I feel detatched, I may just look too shy,
it's a disinterest not that i'm a timid guy.
I call them bodies but, they are attentive too,
I feel the social glare, I feel the attitude."
-The Faint, Glass Danse
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Vegetarians taste better!
"Nothing is less real than realism. Details are confusing. It is only by selection, by elimination, by emphasis that we get at the real meaning of things." -Georgia O'Keeffe
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Do not use any of my work without my explicit permission.
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Vegetarians taste better!
"Nothing is less real than realism. Details are confusing. It is only by selection, by elimination, by emphasis that we get at the real meaning of things." -Georgia O'Keeffe
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Do not use any of my work without my explicit permission.
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Congrats to ~megandurnford and ~LeahBatstone-xo for winning my Collab challenge with Her heart is colder than the ice around her finger [link] !
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