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COOLPIX L10 10/2013 second F/10.4 19 mm 64 Apr 24, 2009, 3:42:40 PM Share
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One does not write poetry, nor does poetry ask to be written. It demands it. It grabs you by the throat, forces your hand and screams, "write me or I'll tear you apart from the inside out."
*Modestly*Vainglorious*
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While I was busy waging wars on myself you were trying to stop the fight~Hate Me-Blue October
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One does not write poetry, nor does poetry ask to be written. It demands it. It grabs you by the throat, forces your hand and screams, "write me or I'll tear you apart from the inside out."
*Modestly*Vainglorious*
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While I was busy waging wars on myself you were trying to stop the fight~Hate Me-Blue October
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One does not write poetry, nor does poetry ask to be written. It demands it. It grabs you by the throat, forces your hand and screams, "write me or I'll tear you apart from the inside out."
*Modestly*Vainglorious*
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While I was busy waging wars on myself you were trying to stop the fight~Hate Me-Blue October
Where did you live before? (If you don't mind me asking.)
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One does not write poetry, nor does poetry ask to be written. It demands it. It grabs you by the throat, forces your hand and screams, "write me or I'll tear you apart from the inside out."
*Modestly*Vainglorious*
Everyone that we've met who has moved since we moved here has gone to Texas...I still don't know what's so amazing about that state
North Carolina ._.
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While I was busy waging wars on myself you were trying to stop the fight~Hate Me-Blue October
Texas is just awesome. It could seceed from the Union and be like completely self sufficient. (I think I might a misspelled SOMETHING in the sentence, I just don't know what. ^^)
Anywho. I want to go to the University of Texas in Austin for grad school. That's why I'm going. Also, the Dallas Cowboys are my favorite football team.
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One does not write poetry, nor does poetry ask to be written. It demands it. It grabs you by the throat, forces your hand and screams, "write me or I'll tear you apart from the inside out."
*Modestly*Vainglorious*
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