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Too titled to be continued.No one's getting any extra chances. I thought it was time for you to know. You had your chance, that extra dance So now I'm letting you go.Too titled to be continued.


UntitledI'm not perfect. I never claimed to be. So why is it I can't seem to find, The thing people find so wonderful in me?Untitled
"It's your eyes" "It's your body" "Your mouth"
These are the things that people claim to see.
A few say I've got a good personality. And others think I suck. There are even a few who say, "You are a woman I'd like to f**k"
"u sexci babe if u cnt c dat sumting rong wit u". Why is it that I'm so inclined to disbelieve Everything that people claimed they knew?
Maybe because no one's ever said it to ME
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Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive.
The purpose of our lives is to be happy.
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"My personal hobbies are reading, listening to music, and silence." ----Edith Sitwell (1887-1964)
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I really
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Kind regards,
Frank
Enjoy my last News Article 'Finest Macro, Nature and Invertebrates in Squares'
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So confused.
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"My personal hobbies are reading, listening to music, and silence." ----Edith Sitwell (1887-1964)
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Fractalyst Gallery-
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Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
--Pablo Picasso
thank you so much for the
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please visit my
Coby
see you around!
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I need a job
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Happiness is a temporary chemical imbalance of the true state of mind.
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