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Isolation
Oh God please here these screams I cry. Please here this isolation hit me; knock wind, breath. Gone. Silent screams Empty laughter. Dry tears Hollow white smiles. Dropping to my ...
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Writing: My Release.
Writing: My Release. Release my suppressed imagination, Flow out in a delicate instigation. Take form my emotion, Let loose this commotion. Release my anger, Why not be a wrangler? Rejoice ...
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Close Your Eyes and Brace Yourself: Here's Your Last Mistake
Close your eyes and brace yourself: Our established way of life deteriorates. Young girls give their soul for spotlight, Give their bodies for attention and misguided infatuation. Nothing is stopping ...