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Arron
2012-05-08T17:35:12

Chanting

You when you constantly repeat a word and it loses all meaning. I tried this today with name of the girl i lost without having a chance to share my love with. It didnt work.

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Arron
Arron
2012-05-08T02:52:38

She's Gone

She let me down gently. She was not ready. We lost contact. Not a day has gone by where she hasn't crossed my thoughts. We have conversed a few times since.

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Arron
Arron
2012-04-14T20:40:09

Lazy

The meaning of laziness:- -is something or another, i can't be bothered to type it.

2 0 15 words
Arron
Arron
2012-04-12T14:24:26

Keep It Real

If you're trying to keep it real then you're doing it all wrong. If you need to try then you're being fake. Be yourself people!.

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Arron
Arron
2012-04-11T02:13:14

Peace

We're all heading to the same ending. We may aswel learn to get along as humans and enjoy the time we knowingly have.

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Arron
Arron
2012-04-11T02:09:13

Weed

Can a bus make you high. No, they don't fly. Cannabis can make you high But don't try to fly You may die.

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Arron
Arron
2012-04-11T02:00:42

Wait!

I'm leaving now to go find myself. If I should return before i get back, ask me to wait. ~anon.

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Arron
Arron
2012-04-11T01:48:26

Life

Life is like a box of chocolates...you reach the end with rotten teeth.

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Arron
Arron
2012-04-09T20:27:44

Cold And Darkness-

There is no cold, only the absence of heat. There is no darkness, only the absence of light..

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Arron
Arron
2012-04-09T20:21:41

Warm For The Rest Of His Life

"Build a man a fire and he'll be warm for the night. Set a man on fire and he'll be warm for the rest of his life." -Terry Pratchett.

2 0 29 words
Arron
Arron
2012-04-09T20:12:28

Side Of Hearts

The heart is on the left side to serve as a reminder that it is not always right..

2 0 18 words
Arron
Arron
2012-04-08T21:06:51

The Old Man Who Dreamed Home

Scruff and rust covered a certine keyhole, With cobwebs and dust, dirt and fluff. No one knew, of the dirty old keyhole, and certainly not, of the old man who dreamed home.

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