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No Title lips, hips. curves and nerves. jaded never shaded. dead in the sheet as she bled. her heart beat is faster and rushing. the heat from the hushing, of sound. down in the ground, never to be found, is love profound.No Title by ~eicarg
words This is just something I wrote a little while ago. I just started writing down words that i like, and i dont really remember what happened after that.words by ~eicarg
I decided to put this up just for shits and giggles. cause i have a deviation account and i might as well use it. even though i dont have much to use it for...whatever. i think lily is the only person who will see this though. HI LILY !
Sta.sh
Is anyone else inspired by the sounds of coupling bears?
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and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
e.e. cummings
She once saved me from a dangerous gang of ninja robbers
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I watch a lot of TV. I drink a lot of coffee, too. But you know what's really addictive? Heroin.