Pinky-Pinkytwo letters born from your fingers changed my lifePinky-Pinky
five glorious months later
a sentence from those beautiful fingers changed it back
i didn't want to go back
What Makes You Stay?A stranger's question Echos that one I ask myselfWhat Makes You Stay?
Why am I still here? What keeps me tied to this place that crushes my soul?
An unmarked grave A lost friend A broken promise
There is nothing here for me but painful memories Yet still I do not leave
I'd go if I could
I would run, away, until I ran out of land Then I would swim
But my body is weak, and could not carry me far
I would catch plane and fly away And never look back
But my wallet is empty and I could not survive
I would climb
Because waiting a year to update would be rude
Isolated
Any particular reason why?
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☆ Life is never quite like it seems. ★
And I read your lit, it's intriguing stuff.
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In this dirty-minded world, you are either somebody's wife or somebody's whore - or fast on your way to becoming one or the other.
<3
I do update a lot
and I'm glad you like my literature.
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☆ Life is never quite like it seems. ★
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raphael does photography, too!
I have no idea how in the world to do anything on this XD
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In this dirty-minded world, you are either somebody's wife or somebody's whore - or fast on your way to becoming one or the other.
*randomly press buttons*
OH NOES!! Computer is ON FIRE!!
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Because feathers and beaks are smexy :3 Shake your feathers and bop your beak
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