You know who you are.


CleanseFall clumsily to the cold porcelain Catch my breath before my head touches the water One ear, then two, then I hear nothing Nothing but the mechanics of my own mind Perhaps the slow trickle of waterCleanse
Rise. Fall.
Pouring from the spicket, trickling down Meeting the surface with noisy thuds Even under this cloak of water Almost a clank, like the workings Of a clock; time has stopped, work proceeds
Rise. Fall.
The motion of the water makes me nauseous Maybe not, my stomach was already wrenched I took this peace from myself, and I turn t
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"If you didn't like it, I'm sorry.
If you still liked it, I'm sorry >.>"
~TifaLavigne
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Stalker Powers, GOOOOO!
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In case you haven't noticed, nobody gives two and a half shits whether or not you got the first comment. Go seek help.
--
"If you didn't like it, I'm sorry.
If you still liked it, I'm sorry >.>"
~TifaLavigne
----
Stalker Powers, GOOOOO!
--
In case you haven't noticed, nobody gives two and a half shits whether or not you got the first comment. Go seek help.
--
"If you didn't like it, I'm sorry.
If you still liked it, I'm sorry >.>"
~TifaLavigne
----
Stalker Powers, GOOOOO!
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