S, Nathalie - 18 - senior.
~ Sunday, January 29 ~
I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.
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~ Saturday, January 28 ~
There was so much sadness in everything, even when things worked.
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~ Friday, January 27 ~
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~ Tuesday, January 24 ~
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~ Monday, January 23 ~
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Kiss me and you’ll know how important I am.
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Tonight, in the infinitesimal light of the stars,
The trees and the flowers have been strewing their cool odors.
I walk among them, but none of them are noticing.
Sometimes I think that when I am sleeping
I must most perfectly resemble them —
Thoughts gone dim.
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All my thoughts are second thoughts.
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