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Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again.

I'm Home again.......
As i walked out of this house I'd found myself in a strange new room,but Now I
was back at the start of it all.....
I don't tend to know anything of importance according to others.
I'm 3 sylables & a squint.
i hate my hands.
I touch my face in moments of dire importance or of love & they are always gloved
I'm palmless & fingerprintless.I'm No snowflake
I see myself as Jessica fighting Jessica with no clear winner.
Laughter is an orgasm triggered by the intercourse of sense and nonsense
Laughing is the one beautiful thing in life.
it spreads from the souls of your feet to the depths of your chest and melts you
inhibitions like dairy milk bubbles in an aero bar.
A smile is a curve that sets everything straight.
I don't tend to laugh that much any more.
whats the point in life If you cannea laugh at yourself?
2 comments:
It doesn't take much to rip us into pieces, does it?
I'm sorry you don't laugh much anymore. This world could always use a little more laughter...
For the good life is out there somewhere/ So stay on my arm, you little charmer
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