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Purpose

Purpose. Noun and/or verb. Meaning: The reason.   Only two syllables but so much to learn. The purpose of life, existence, if there is one. But thats whats people have been asking since he decided to stop being a fish, or made out of clay... Whatever the hell started us. Is there a purpose to the lives we lead? Is everyone important? Is every life pointless? Why the hell am I asking all these answerless questions? Because I ****ing feel like it. Thats why!   This word is so big it leaks into my

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Screams.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!   OK. Remember to scream out any sadness or frustration at the end of the day. You'll still hate life but at least you get to scream.

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An Entrapment

My love, I have tried with all my being to grasp a form comparable to thine own, but nothing seems worthy;   I know now why Shakespeare could not compare his love to a summer’s day. It would be a crime to denounce the beauty of such a creature as thee, to simply cast away the precision God had placed in forging you.   Each facet of your being whether it physical or spiritual is an ensnarement from which there is no release. But I do not wish release. I wish to stay entrapped forever. With you

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What is love?

What is love? Is it art? Is it hidden in the poems of Shakespeare? Can it be put into words? Is it when your only happy moments are with a person? Is it disgusting like when a man is stalking a woman and takes her to a back alley to take advantage because he could say nothing of his thoughts? Is it beautiful like sitting in the moonlight and looking into each others eyes? Is it sensual and lusty like sex?   Is it an angel that watches us and wishes us happiness? Is it a demon waiting for us to g

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Teenager stuff

Will people even read this? Does anyone care? Umm... Oh well. I'm with my friends sister but she is grounded so she can't go anywhere. I sneak through their backyard every night with a stool so we can talk. She said I'm the only one she trusts so thats good. She rides the same bus as me so we get good time there. A lot of her friends are gaping groping idiot guys who I hate. Some of them are nice though. I can't help feeling inadequet to them. I find myself comparing me to other guys all the tim

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