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As love fades with time
So have the footprints you've left on my heart
This is good-bye
... Don't cry for me
There's nothing worth crying for
Not anymore
So have the footprints you've left on my heart
This is good-bye
... Don't cry for me
There's nothing worth crying for
Not anymore
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the Traveller
It was crowded in the tavern. Very crowded, even. It was one of those old ones that looks like it's been well lived in on both the out and inside. Faint grooves worn into the floor between tables as patrons shuffle their way through the crowd on the busiest evenings of the week. That being every day of the week. Existence in this bleak town a half day ride away from any other settlement or city pretty much required it.
This particular tavern was therefore the only place to gather that wasn't the temple and definitely the only place one could get drunk without anyone judging too harshly. All patrons of this place knew that enjoying the
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Locura de un escritor de corazón negro
Inspiración dime donde estas que extraño tus caricias y anhelos.
Por tu mano fluía tu gracia y voluntad porque haz de dejar a este pobre y descarriado escritor que lo único que quiere es amor.
La soledad es impecable, la locura me hace bailar, y su sinfonía me hace estallar, sin un son ni un tan mi psique empieza a descarrilar.
La mujer que amaba me abandono sin mas, ignorándome y destruyéndome con esa frio ignorar.
Amigos y familia ya no los considero más porque la paranoia me está haciendo desvariar.
Corazón roto donde se filtra la oscuridad,
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Breaking the Schedual
Wake up, Shower, brush teeth, get dressed, make breakfast, bring mom food; she won't get up, wake up Sophie, feed her, get her ready (be quiet, we don't want to wake up dad), pack our lunches, take the back door (dad was hung-over in the front room), take Sophie to grade school, go to high school, Math, Science, Religion (what a bunch of crap), Lunch, Art, leave as fast as possible, pick up Sophie; mom never will, take her home (we can use the front door, dad's already at the bar), make supper, help Sophie with her homework, put her to bed, do own homework (in my room; dad comes home at eleven), go to bed, let Sophie crawl into my bed (anothe
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This was inspired by OC's in an RPG my friend, ~SarunoUchiha is part of. I think there was a time they broke up, but there are so many plot twists it makes my brain hurt. XD
I wrote this in about thirty seconds and after like, the third word, it was perfect for the OC's.
So, yeah. XDDD
I wrote this in about thirty seconds and after like, the third word, it was perfect for the OC's.
So, yeah. XDDD
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