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my heart still hurts. And my soul is still healing. And my suicidal tendencies creep up from behind to tap me on the shoulder like I forgot what it was like to want to rip off my skin.  And I still pour the Dreaming Tree into my glass to get the taste of you out… Continue reading And… 

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Guest Check Romance no. 44012

May 20, 2017 we may be broke but i am rich in your company. sitting in a small cafe in this quaint Arizona town, i with my notebook and you with your New York Times crossword puzzle. its all so authentic. as we lay in bed later that evening you whispered, "i am so happy… Continue reading Guest Check Romance no. 44012