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"There is no rule on how to write. Sometimes it comes easily and perfectly; sometimes it's like drilling rock and then blasting it out with charges."

-Ernest Hemingway

The Cycle of Nature

July 27, 2009

 

I was your prey.

But now I’ve that I’ve grown enough, and you’re too old to grip, you are now the worm that will serve as feed to the hungry chicks.

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The End of the Season

July 23, 2009

 

Don’t dare think that’s it’s always about you. It only makes you look the same stupid guy I’ve met.

And yes, I’d be the same stupid girl you’ve known.

Now, it’s a beautiful pain after all…

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3 A.M.

July 22, 2009

 

And I’m thinking what if we never have faced each other since then. 

Because the whole thing was better on the phone.

You were so much better on the phone.

And now I wish you were just a voice that whispers sweet nothings…

 

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Happy Anniversary my dear…

July 18, 2009

 

and here’s a toast to the moment I was inspired to write…another more year of blogging! Cheers!!!

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Good Looks…Bad Intentions

July 13, 2009

 

So are you asking if I’m okay? Yes I am. I’m not gonna turn around ’cause I don’t need the truth any longer. You burned the bridge and left the ashes messed around me. Now it’s coming down to nothing more than apathy…

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