My Stories
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I walk in to the musty smelling gas station. Taking a quick scan of the items and store, I pull at a bag of chips and some smarties.He seems nice, smiling and is very talkative
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My Poetry
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Broken Hearted </3
don't try and mend it...
<100 words, 8 comments,
May 9, 2006. In 18, 10, 8
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just how i feel right now...nothing like a big poem or anything great...
<100 words, 2 comments,
February 15, 2006. In 0, 0, 10
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Crap.That's what life is.
at its best is only for a moment till it falls again.
100 words, 4 comments,
November 15, 2005. In 0, 18, 1
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