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~He Must Have Called Me Pretty At Least 10 Times Today, And My Face Flushed Every Single Time. Then Again,
~He must have called me pretty at least 10 times today, and my face flushed every single time. Then again, I wasn't really counting, but the emphasis in his words made me believe it in the moment.~
-a poem of a new kind
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~Damned if I do and damned if I don't, but I'd much rather be damned for doing than damn myself by living in the regret of never doing when I had the chance.~
-a poem of a new kind
~'Ring bell for smile' is all it said. So I rang the bell, because I wanted to see him smile. He sighed and gave me the fakest smile he could muster, which made me laugh. And to the surprise of neither, a real smile followed closely behind the fake one.~
-a poem of a new kind
~I wonder what his hand would feel like against mine. How would it look?
I wonder what his arms would feel like around me. How strong is he?
I wonder what his lips would feel like against mine. How would he taste?~
-a poem of a new kind
"SURVIVING"