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well i was in my living room and i was sitting on the floor between my two couches. and i heard my sister say she didnt let it out yet? meaning why wasn't i crying. because my godson [ fav baby cousin, 2 years old ] had died. [ he didnt die in real life though ] so i wept silently. [ oh yeah and it was a lot of people at my house because of the death. no one was crying or anything ] so then i went to my room and got in the top bunk bed and started crying and for some reason my godson's body was still laying around. he was sitting on something .. so then i was about to leave after i saw him rise up. i screamed and ran into the living room but no one seemed alarmed. they just started at me. so then i ran into the hallway since we live in a apartment. and then he didnt chase after me, so i came back in and he was still standing around. so i realized that " why am i running from him?" because i wanted him alive in the first place. so then i sat on the couch next to my gramma and then he came to sit on my lap. and then i |
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I want it thick and long and to keep me up all night... I'm talking about the Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows book you pervs!!!
Quite frankly dkth. I think it is all right there in front of you. You wrote it out. Upon awakening your overwhelming emotions let go, and you cried. |
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Man that sounds tough |
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"...You want to reclaim your mind and get it out of the hands of the cultural engineers who want to turn you into a half-baked moron consuming all this trash that's being manufactured out of the bones of a dying world..." - Terence McKenna
Previously known as imran_p
ok thanks |
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