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He lets me know my emotions aren’t to be belittled, for they are natural. He tells me I’m I’m foolish to have thought otherwise.
The Earthly Angel The dying blue planet, his home, without True Pink Had not one to love him, not one to form a link.  
I know what she's going through. I know who's aiming at who. I understand this world is pretty bad, I understand better than her dad. I know it hurts, hurts to be picked apart and thrown together...
The eyes of the cat move back and forth with pendulums swings.It's smile was always disconcerting, always luring him to the window.8 stories of regret waited for him, each heavier than the last.
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