and found a man who's pulse was fast.
he grabbed my hand and told me to look up
so i did and haven't been down since.
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a conglomeration of words collected by a nail biting scorpio.
a writer's importance
i don't know if i use commas correctly or words for that matter. but these ramblings come from a little book i made for my dad. still making.
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Seriously, love this one.
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