The Raconteur
A wallflower, strong and bold in seasons of bloom, but the winds shook her still.
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standing alone in an empty nest isolated in seas of men each with purpose and with extra mouths to share the bread there...
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i wonder why the skies are blue and the clouds are grey why raindrops fall without no news why the world tends to be so complicated at times...
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i just watched a youtube video and it was funny. fine, i watched two. o. kay. Monday . Dooms Day . Bahasa Melayu. i thought it got changed t...
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i have created a new chat room people :) feel free to come to my page and crap all day long if you want to. freedom of speech kan oh theres ...
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WEHHHH. pelvis i sakit nak mati x( stupid shit. nak holiday pun tak boleh enjoy habis. heh. yeah and i mean it literally. our school gives o...
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This could just be the answer to why some relationships don't work. A translation from a croatian song. If we loved each other a li...
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Everyone has their fair share of experience with love and affection. Heck, it's what we always think of, yearn for and dream about. Th...
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Today marks the end of my first semester here in Iowa State. I must say that it took quite a while for me to get here, but in the same time...
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band was...absurdly boring. and not that tiring. since i'm on rest most of the time. i shall bring my medication tomorrow buddies! do no...
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