

Ocean Shell Broken PromisesYou know, I could never hear the ocean when I held that shell to my ear, just beautiful silence. Which is better than false ocean noises anyway to me. I’d rather just go to the ocean to hear it in person, than to listen to it through a shell. I’ve been to the ocean. I’ve rolled in its captivating tide with all my clothes on in the dead of night. I’ve danced through its foamy surf underneath that beautiful Australian sun. And I loved it. I did it all with the best of friends. I wish I could do it all again.Ocean Shell Broken Promises
You know, I’ve wished so many times. Sometimes of things that don’t really matter, sometim


Sunday BestI politely told the priest that I didn’t believe in her faith and her views she smiled rather shylySunday Best
and complimented me on my shoes
It’s all bread and wine to me It’s all just bread and wine to me
I strike a pose in my back pew but I don’t bow my head in prayer I lick my heart-shaped lollypop and I keep my faith unaware
It’s all bread and wine to me It’s all just bread and wine to me
In my pew I don’t read the bible I smoke and giggle and swear There are whispers all around this sacred space
people can’t help but scowl and
The Sunset
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*BAM* I'm an appogiatura...I come out of nowhere!
<3
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These are the days of our lives...
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So progress report: I am missing you to death
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Surely, this sustained spectacle of supposition serves simultaneously as an introduction but shows up somewhat verbose and superabundant, so let me just add that it is my very good honour to meet you and you may call me Shian.
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*BAM* I'm an appogiatura...I come out of nowhere!
<3
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And there still nothing you could do.
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im fuct up
-- visit my page and i'll love you forever!
~belovedcrow
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So progress report: I am missing you to death
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