Studying, the most annoying part of school which I generally have chosen to ignore for the past, god knows how many years, now I can't help but not study, what is wrong with me. It isn't right. Why did emily Dickenson write so many poems. (I truly have no problem with it other than the fact I have to study it now >

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Oh well...now for...I Heard a Fly Buzz when I died...*eyebrow twitches*
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ive seen things.things that will make your head spin...
is it me or are you week
do i know you?
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The truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasp of breath, i'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt..........
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"Talk about what you know, or shut the hell up because you run the risk of proving to many people that you are dumber than they believe you already are. "-One of my favorite bloggers ever.
hey !!!!!
how are you?
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The truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasp of breath, i'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt..........
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The clouds I can handle. But I cant fight with an eclipse.
CHECK MY DEVIANATIONS
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...Pero no lloraré por el ayer,Hay un mundo común
De alguna forma tengo que encontrar
Y mientras intento hacer mi camino
Al mundo común,Aprenderé a sobrevivir...
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