tunnel sense
So much clearer do I hear
the voice of one who hears my own,
and see in my periphery
the shape of whom I love the most.
So much clearer do I hear
the voice of one who hears my own,
and see in my periphery
the shape of whom I love the most.
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Hi, I don’t know if you remember me, but I left OD about a year or so ago and you were always my favorite poetry writer. So I’m back, but I deleted my diary because my boyfriend didn’t like it…I really regret it now, but I’m starting anew. There are memories that were in there that I shall not miss.WildOctober/KissingChaos-those were the names I used…don’t remember which one I had though.
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This is so freaking true. People you relate to are so much more salient than those that you have nothing in common with.
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