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Strange Memoriesyou`ve left me with nothing but strange memories to kill what`s left of me... strange cause they can`t tell me why you`re gone... they just say you should be here with me they just tell thing should be as always, perfectStrange Memories
never will i understand why love is just a word for you never will i understand why tears won`t leave my eyes
i wish you`d know the way you killed me
i wish you`d see what you gave away the day you left me in the dark
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FireThe flames he creates never hurt him. Ravens ride the thermals his infernos produce while he strides casually through fresh forests. Flick it open, flick it closed. Silver steel is all he carries in his hand, a lighter with the power of passion. He loves what he does. He feels alive and full of power. But he’s powerless around the girl in the water. Brazen red hair is slicked back with grease as he stomps his boots on the cement, watching faux-log houses collapse under intense heat. Hands are stuffed in the pockets of blue jeans and a wrinkled wife beater shirt blows inFire
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Teabag Queen It was an early morning, the sun felt new and bright, not yet warm. The coldness of the morning had not yet been forgotten. A young woman stared out of the window. The radio was tuned on and it played a song silently: “My name is Luka. I live on the second floor. I live upstairs from you…” A woman sang with a smooth yet gravelling voice. The song lyrics made the young woman replace Luka with her own name. It was really only good song she had heard during the whole time she had stood there.Teabag Queen
The woman leaned a
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A Hunter's Love - Part One Manchester, England The Present The large metallic door slams shut and I lift the lever which drives large bolts into the roof and floor, sealing the room. I know I should just walk away now, but a perverse curiosity keeps me routed to the spot as dull thuds come from the other side, accompanied by voices calling my name. I imagine what it must be like for them, trapped in the pitch black room, realizing finally that there is no escape.A Hunter's Love - Part One
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Heaven's not enough, if when I'm there I don't remember you...
Don't read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.
~Writers is pimpin' cool.
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