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It was beautiful, but then it was over. The blood on my hands was the only memory I had left.
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The Sun at Dawn
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The Peculiar Blue Drink & The Art of Taking Chances
Anyone who knows me understands that when it comes to food, I know what I like and rarely stray from comfort. I did it once in seventh grade when I bought school cafeteria sushi and quickly realized the error of my ways. It was one of the worst moments in my life. Everyone was all about this cafeteria sushi in my school, so I ignored my better judgement and bought the food if thats what you want t
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“It would have been better if you had broken a bone. Then, at least I would know I would heal.”
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“Sometimes, it is not the memories that remain that hurt the worst. It is the ones you know you have already forgot.”
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“Sometimes, it is not the memories that remain that hurt the worst. It is the ones you know you have already forgot.”
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“It would have been better if you had broken a bone. Then, at least I would know I would heal.”
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“You walked into my mess and called it your own. You looked into my heart and called it your home.”
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