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Drunk-in Love

She pushes all the right buttons as I take flight I can’t sleep soundly till I see her at night She’s the reason I don’t like sleeping alone She’s the reason why I Ignore the phone It’s her I think … Continue reading

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End of Act I ( Credits )

I’m 1% sure this is a good idea. This entry might never make it to my blog ( oh life; without internet ). This entry has no characters, stories, or pseudo undertones. This entry also happens to be my 50th … Continue reading

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Untitled

With just under two hours to submit two assignments, I was in the heart of crunch time. Typing 100 words per minute in a vacant classroom, a young man enters, says hello and heads to the back of the class. … Continue reading

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