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crashing.'think of yourself as a breath of air,' he tells me. 'compared to the overall atmosphere, you are tiny. insignificant.'crashing.
'but someone out there is breathing you in,' he continues. 'they're living off of you. you are the oxygen in their lungs, running through their veins and keeping them alive.'
i think that i'd be the polluted kind of air. the kind nobody wants. the kind that ends up killing people.
but i keep these thoughts inside.
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'if i fell, would you catch me?' i ask, your fingers cold in mine.
'the crash is never as bad as they make it sound,' he says cryptica
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Vulnerant omnes, ultima necat - Each hurt, the last one kills
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This signature is as perfect as a
Didn't expect that, good idea though, I'll go find a random deviant too. A big thanks for the watch, greatly appreciate it.
Have a nice weekend, and big thanks
RP
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"The 'silly question' is the first intimation of some totally new development."
Alfred North Whitehead, English mathematician and philosopher
you're welcome! keep up the great work
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"If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time than i'm neurotic as hell" Sylvia Plath
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Spread The Love, visit a Random Deviant [link]
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"If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time than i'm neurotic as hell" Sylvia Plath
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"love is a disaster waiting to happen,
but i'll bear it if i'm in your arms."
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"If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time than i'm neurotic as hell" Sylvia Plath
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I'm the arrow,
Shot straight to hell
From the bow of William Tell.
My body lies
Kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down.
"The Priest And The Matador" by Senses Fail
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"If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time than i'm neurotic as hell" Sylvia Plath
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