Just thought i would update a bit.


Mother.Stick like bones hidden by skin, Stretched out and translucent with a dull glow, Constantly hiding what's within, Not telling me you love me but still letting me know. Always wanting better for me, Even though i'll never ever understand, Just wanting to make me see, That my life ahead shouldn't be too bland.Mother.
You're telling me the wrong things, But some day ahead they'll be right, Letting me away with stupid flings, Opening the curtain for that chink of light.
I went away for a year then came back, Everything had changed but you were the same, Home agai
Double trouble
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*Live Forever*
(.....I think...maths kills me
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"Yo no soy honesto y de una persona que no es honesta sólo se puede esperar que no sea honesta. Honestamente, es con los honestos con los que hay que tener cuidado porque nunca se sabe cuándo pueden hacer algo totalmente absurdo." Jack Sparrow
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That man is the richest whose pleasures are the cheapest.
Henry David Thoreau
Hey, I don't think you'll see me around much anymore. I'll stop by to see you from time to time, but Simon and I broke up yesterday morning ... so yeah. Guess there'll be a bit of poetry coming from me in the near future.
Hope you're having a good time in Milford.
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~Judge Not Lest Ye Be Judged.~
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