that one little barb stuck to the heart can finish you so
Quickly.
leaving it in, the poison slowly spreads,
or you can Pull it free.
thus you Fade out or quickly Vanish.
through that hole, the ones that filled it spill out, and wave goodbye.
All you can say is "I'll miss you, dear."














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Thrice upon three days three blind mice were walking down the road. They walked down three different forks and fell off three different cliffs. They screamed three different screams while falling and died.
Moral of this Story: Don't eat lip balm
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"Ah! My eye! It itches!
To my friends:
FE9: PoR owns your soul! D:
or death.
What I really like about this is the title, how cryptic it is and how at first it doesn't
seem to have anything to do with the writing. But on closer examination, you
can see it's all about the darkest ray of light.
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I am the Contrast between the Darkness and the Light.
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WTF @ HAVING PROJECTS ON THE FIRST DAY. D<
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Thrice upon three days three blind mice were walking down the road. They walked down three different forks and fell off three different cliffs. They screamed three different screams while falling and died.
Moral of this Story: Don't eat lip balm
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"Ah! My eye! It itches!
To my friends:
FE9: PoR owns your soul! D:
Maybeh. <3
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Thrice upon three days three blind mice were walking down the road. They walked down three different forks and fell off three different cliffs. They screamed three different screams while falling and died.
Moral of this Story: Don't eat lip balm
--
"Ah! My eye! It itches!
To my friends:
FE9: PoR owns your soul! D:
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"Ah! My eye! It itches!
To my friends:
FE9: PoR owns your soul! D:
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You mean on dA, right?
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Thrice upon three days three blind mice were walking down the road. They walked down three different forks and fell off three different cliffs. They screamed three different screams while falling and died.
Moral of this Story: Don't eat lip balm
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