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As it turns out life is complicated and messy and gritty and dirty. Call it simple or easy if you want, but you're lying to yourself to feel better. It's hard growing up in today's world, it's hard having friends who betray you or families that are hard to like. We all need those everlasting friends and those moments of clarity where we see our lives flash before us, and those times to be completely carefree. As we crash through the jungle of this life, we all steal a few hearts and break a few bones. But hey. That's life right?
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Thursday, January 31, 2013

01 07 13

I'll paint your portrait
all cheerful hues and broad strokes of smile
Bring your face to my hands
Let me thumb over it
To read your happy memories
like they are upturned mouth corners
Let me smooth those worried brows
And trace the outline of a story
Written in the falling star freckles of your skin

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