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38.i undress and regress, recalling times i would have died for a moment like this. it's become such a mess, but i want you, i confess, and the hunger in your eyes cruelly begs me to say yes. because tonight i'm at my best, as we lie in the darkness, and our bodies move together to escape the loneliness.38.


literacy narrative.As soon as the bell rang on that warm April afternoon, I was immediately overcome with nervousness. I had been anticipating this day for weeks, and now that it was finally here, I felt like I wasnt ready for it. As I walked out of my classroom and down the hall, time was seemingly frozen, myself the only one moving. I climbed the stairs to the third floor of my high school and paused on the landing, letting the warm sunlight cast itself across my face. As I stood staring out the window at the makings of spring, I heard voices coming from a classroom nearby, reminding me of what I came to do.&nliteracy narrative.
and i had to write a journal with 8 facts about myself.
and then i had to tag 8 other people.
you're one of them!
sorry.
how's your summer going?
--and, you looked really pretty tonight =]
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and I am flawed, but I am cleaning up so well.
I am seeing in me now, the things you swore you saw yourself.
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don't think twice, it's all right.
you looked beautiful for prom. :]
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and I am flawed, but I am cleaning up so well.
I am seeing in me now, the things you swore you saw yourself.
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don't think twice, it's all right.
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