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Sarah sat up in her bed instantly. Her brain was still sleepy but one thing seemed to be clear, she had heard a thump. After a while she relaxed, everything was as it should be; everything from the sky-blue walls to the luminous posters that stared back at her. Her teddy bear Gus smiled slyly at her as she slowly settled back. The light of a streetlamp flickered through her curtains. She was lying down, half asleep, when she heard another thump. A few seconds later another one, and another, and another. She opened her eyes


We Used To Be HappyWe used to be happy, Sometime back then, We had a house, We had a life back when We had an apartment, Enough food to be fed, My brothers and sister, None of us complained.We Used To Be Happy
They stole our government, They banned us from power, We never had much, It didnt really matter. They broke our shop, They took all my toys, They hurt my sister, They roughed up us boys
Then they stole mom, She was German and so, She could not stay with us She got stolen away. They took our citizenship, Our
The Battle

Perfection I love it when you wake in the morning, sleepy-faced, eyes unadjusted. How not every hair is always in place. The way your eyes crinkle, opening wide and then squinting again, as you try to focus. How you still have this dreamy expression on if you're still tired. When you try hard not to yawn in front of me, and then when you do, you smile guiltily.Perfection
I love spending the whole day with you. How your face becomes so animated in conversation. When you get excited over something your whole face lights up. How I can make you smile so much. Your lips seeming to curl up on their own. When I can say th
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you should post somethiiiiiing.
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Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
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There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so / William Shakespeare FF13
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