Em's SongJames: Now, as I was saying- Dearest Em Love, what tormentEm's Song
Emily: You get sidetracked easily, and that torment is the bat attacking you
James: Do you remember this past spring how we sat beside Styx, which gleamed so greedily for lost souls? We glutted upon false love and laughed so hard at the raping of Philomena and little Tess- wait...this isn't right...
Emily: Quoting from the wrong book, dear.
James: Mawidge is what bwings us togewther towday-no wait...
Emily: Totally watched that last night
James: Whe
Lyra Michelle: LylyThere is a point, past the edge of endurance, where life becomes clear. A little breaking world filled with tiny little cracks and bubbles like icicles of air and void. I saw you there with your hair awry and eyes half-lidded in a dream. We breezed beneath an orchard decked in vanilla and cinnamon spice.Lyra Michelle: Lyly
But evening came and seasons changed.
Tonight we say goodbye.
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If god is inside us, then I hope he likes fajita's, cause that's what he's getting.
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" Never use others work as your art, but use it as your inspiration
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