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Come one Come all. The huddled masses yearning to breathe. I am drownıng ın my sılence. Each tıme I open my mouth, the words get stuck, ın my throat, on my tongue, between my teeth. My lıps have raged a war agaınst my words. My words have ragged edges that cannot quıte convey my feelıngs. And my feelıngs have lost theır luster, threadbare wıth the marks of dısappoıntment. Wıth the wearıness of a war ın whıch. I am stıll here and you are stıll here. But I’ve begun whısperıng Annabel Lee. Or even a chaconne.

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Come one Come all. The huddled masses yearning to breathe. You don't know this but. I think of you almost every second of every day. I see people. And I pretend they are you. They are us. And I look at them. And they look at me. And I pretend we are having a love affair from afar. This kills my insides. This makes me less than whole. This makes me want to go to them and shake them and scream your name. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Music That Feeds Your Soul. Follow me by Email. Zor olsa gerek; ic.

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Come one Come all. The huddled masses yearning to breathe. There is a seductive way in which i imagine our hands will meet. There will be a great crescendo. a clashing of our wills. a merging of the steel will in our minds. There will be a tentativeness that you will find alarming. And wave upon wave of pure emotion will echo over you and you will be left breathless and thoughtless. that is what i imagine. That is the prelude. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Music That Feeds Your Soul. I have a weari...

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Come one Come all. The huddled masses yearning to breathe. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Music That Feeds Your Soul. Follow me by Email. The loneliness crept up on him. a stealthy oppon. View my complete profile. I am drownıng ın my sılence Each tıme I open my mouth, the words get stuck, ın my throat, on my tongue, between my teeth. My lıps have . Aglarken nefesini tutmak nedir bilir misin. sirf melekler gucenmesin diye ses cikarmamak. kokumu ozler misin arada bir? Zor olsa gerek; ic. Its depressio...

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Come one Come all. The huddled masses yearning to breathe. Sometimes its best to stop using your mind. Stop using your eyes. Stop using every single sense. Use your heart instead. It can never be tainted. Let it lead the way. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Music That Feeds Your Soul. Follow me by Email. Ozlem oyle birsey ki. Kendini tuttukca, onune ge. Bu satirlarimi okumayacagini bilerek yaziyorum. Ke. My words have gotten stuck in places best left uns. Catalunya, as seen by me. Zor olsa gerek; ic.

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Come one Come all. The huddled masses yearning to breathe. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Music That Feeds Your Soul. Follow me by Email. Sometimes i forget why. I feel it weighing on. Cumlelerının arasında kendımı buluyorum. Kelımeler. Her grief astounds her insides containing it has b. View my complete profile. I am drownıng ın my sılence Each tıme I open my mouth, the words get stuck, ın my throat, on my tongue, between my teeth. My lıps have . Zor olsa gerek; ic. Perhaps, you and I are too rough...

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Come one Come all. The huddled masses yearning to breathe. I am drownıng ın my sılence. Each tıme I open my mouth, the words get stuck, ın my throat, on my tongue, between my teeth. My lıps have raged a war agaınst my words. My words have ragged edges that cannot quıte convey my feelıngs. And my feelıngs have lost theır luster, threadbare wıth the marks of dısappoıntment. Wıth the wearıness of a war ın whıch. I am stıll here and you are stıll here. But I’ve begun whısperıng Annabel Lee. Or even a chaconne.