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Just because I am a girl

Until today, I felt I was one person, and after today I feel I will be another, and I feel that every day. Why have I become so strong and nothing else? Why am I so defensive and insistent of … Continue reading

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all of us antisocial crazy fools

Everyone will face discrimination and denigration. But some of what you will face it for is sometimes in your control- and its better to face discrimination and denigration for something that’s noble, honorable and worth it than something that’s not. … Continue reading

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I

I Upon reflection there are probably some hidden reasons as to why, but for now I Will behave with dignity and heroism and not act out, not react with words or actions there’s something wrong only its beyond my comprehension … Continue reading

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Woman of fire

Here are all those things I wished I could have said but I couldn’t and I can’t because its nasty or too nice, Like how You’re my friend and I’ve known you since forever but you’ve got a thing about … Continue reading

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Fashion of today

The fashion of today is a reaction to the past. There was a lady at the pharmacy who seemed so close now to my age, and that just seemed a little weird. You see, her scarf looked a little stylish … Continue reading

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Selfies

There’s so much we miss out on because of these little things- like what were you thinking of and how do you do and was there anything interesting that happened to you? Its pure raw emotion that we communicate in … Continue reading

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This life

This life of ours so precious I walked down the road to nowhere again in Westerly 98 drive it’s 1998 again, & it’s too precious, too precious, too full of hope and flashes of yesteryear as one city flashes by … Continue reading

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