February 2012
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To a Stranger - Walt Whitman
To A STRANGER by: Walt Whitman (1819-1892) PASSING stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you, You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me as of a dream,) I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you, All is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate, chaste, matured, You grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me, I...
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 17th
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Feb 16th
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Feb 16th
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Would You Like to See My Mask?: edoro: Since I... →
edoro: Since I know this is relevant to a number of people following me right now, I’m going to repeat something I’ve said several times in the past. If you are suffering from some kind of mental disorder, something that impairs your function, like anxiety or depression or dysphoria or…
Feb 16th
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Truth - By Barry Wade
thatwasrandom87: Sticks and stones may beak my bones but words can also hurt me. Stones and sticks break only skin, while words are ghosts that haunt me. Slant and curved the word-swords fall to pierce and stick inside me. Bats and bricks may ache through bones but words can mortify me. Pain from words has left its scar on mind and heart that’s tender Cuts and bruises now have healed it’s words...
Feb 15th
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