talk amongst yourselves/hiatus proves deadly/life-defining moments upon return
love college, hate school
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from "pretty little features" to cute little smile
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you're the one i feel most comfortable saying it to. that's either telling of what i think of you, or how little i think of everyone else so far.
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intermittent roars from beyond the hallway, claws scratching illegible letters on my windows, incessant noise from the constant rainfall, and unbearable heat despite being beneath the shade of the canopy. yes, i'll admit it: i love this jungle.
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someone new to take my mind off of things, or just get rid of it
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to expound on hidden talent; to make exquisite all i touch; to make jaundice worthwhile
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cheeks burn up
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my emotions hinge on my interactions with you
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it's almost funny how quickly you silenced my laugh.
not. working.
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