

FrostToday is the day I killed all the parts of me you loved. (It snowed today.) All the smiles and soft blushes, the shine in my eyes. (This morning I couldn't feel my fingers.) When I sat in my seat I didn't speak a word to you, and you didn't speak a word to me, but you joked around more, your eyes on my still lips the whole time. (I got up anyway, because my bed and pajamas were colder than my sweater and jeans. I really didn't feel like going to school.) You walk beside me after class. Usually you walk with your friends and you only dare talk to me after school. After all, you are one of the most beautifulFrost


Conscience Worthless, worthless, worthless.Conscience
Fingers trace his frowning lips and furrowed eyebrows, the vibrations of the growls emitting from his throat. Don't. They didn't mean it.
They will be ripped, beaten, killed. Please stop. You don't know what you're saying.
He slaps the hand away. Worthless.

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No one messes with Mother Russia.
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Just because it doesn't make sense doesn't mean I can't like it.
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Holy invasion of personal space, Batman!
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I want to become one with Russia, but he won't stand still!
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~Merchant-Fan-Club
~MadaSakuFC
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"You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you."
--Ray Bradbury
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Just because it doesn't make sense doesn't mean I can't like it.
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Holy invasion of personal space, Batman!
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I want to become one with Russia, but he won't stand still!
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~Merchant-Fan-Club
~MadaSakuFC
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