October 2011
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The 1% being assholes →
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the woods are lovely, dark, and deep
but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, miles to go before I sleep.
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bend with me. there are bones in our throats. if we choke it is only on
songs.
– Anis Mojgani
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“And maybe you won’t love me
For my broken things
But I have wings
In every shard of glass
Stuck in my lungs
From that day you broke my heart
I spit them to the wind,
Pomes of a beginning
And never an end”
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love. love. love love is like
a sunrise
sometimes it has to set so it can come back the next day sometimes it hurts so bad just giving yourself away
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