The purity that she found wrapped in his arms for one brief moment gave her hope that life wasn't all a waste
Thursday, July 23, 2009
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I am scared and so I write. I am broken and so I write. I am adored and so I write. I am misery and so I write. I am kindess and so I write. I am glory and so I write. I am everything and so I write. I am nothing and so I write I am exactly what you read Open and bare one the screen Be gentle I've been shattered enough So every word means heaven and hell Forgive me for it all This is all I ask
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