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wrote this on the train ride home today after seeing a young man with a close-shaved head in a camouflage army uniform sitting on a bench at one of the stations. he was clearly a soldier. and even through the window, i could see that he had the bluest eyes, and maybe they looked bluer because he was crying.

i will never know what he was distraught about, but he looked so heavy-hearted that i wanted to cry myself.





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:iconrainydaysunflower:
My goodness, that's so heavy! And so sad. I love it even though I'm a little verklempt now...

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So how do you want to spend the rest of your life?

Living in a van, down by the river.

Well, you'll have lots of time to live in a van down by the river when you...

LIVE IN A VAN, DOWN BY THE RIVER!!!

~SNL
:iconheartb0mb:
All I can say is, you are so very talented.
I love all of your work.
This is especially one of my favorites.

So talented.

You are a very special girl :heart:

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Navigate me.
:iconkibou-san14412:
That's beautiful.

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:zombie:If I was a zombie and I bit you so we could be together forever, would you be mad?:zombie:
:iconinsomniaticvampire93:
Oh my god.
this was absolutely beautiful.

you are amazing :heart:.

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Drown in your dreams.

My existance; my life.
:iconxxdarkdecember:
Such beautiful words, but awfully haunting.
Superb work, as usual.

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"The headlights murdered my thoughts."
:iconl-forever:
i'm crying.
i wish there was a way for you to give this to him.

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Each man kills the thing he loves. -Oscar Wilde

The hawk on fire hangs still. Dilly dilly, calls the loft hawk, come and be killed. Dilly dilly, come let us die.

it's those stupid things we say in the rain, the words that can't ever be washed away.
:iconthe-chemical-factory:
this is special :heart:
i envy your talent.

(my friend adam's brother is a soldier.)

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with knives and pens we made our plight.
:iconkindfullove12:
sad people everywhere we go..

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You've been opening a banana the wrong way .
:iconthe-darkest-scheme:
amazing.

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we left our love in our summer skin.
:iconhillary017:
i wish i could write like you :c

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