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Your light, soft yet blinding, Battles back demons. They are stronger than they once were. They remain close, Just outside the perimeter, Waiting for you to fade.
Come with me and take a seat in the kitchen, And tell me about your tilted position.
Roses are red I'm no poet Broke Want scholarship
I love you  so much you were born and I  loved you so much  you were clever and funny and I  loved you so much i made you lunch and I helped you
syntax is: a harmonious arrangement lost when it is writer, the by  it harsh is noises. just like sounds   love is: a harmonious arrangement Unlike grammar, it can not be "corrected".
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