The New Technique by Valerna
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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- There's a prize for the girl who figures me out fi...
- After she broke up with me,
- A beach, a boy, and the sun.
- A brief essay on love
- Die when I may, I want it said by those who knew m...
- The life of man is solitary, poor, nasty, brutish,...
- Cannon fodder
- I would meet you now and I would wish this scar to...
- Sometimes someone says something really small and ...
- What is done out of love always takes place beyond...
- You can crush me with one word, but I haven't hear...
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- I hope all the girls that break my heart wind up a...
- Which wolf wins? -- The one you feed.
- My traveling heart is learning everything there is...
- Maybe you don't remember my promise. But I meant e...
- I have learned more from a children's novel than m...
- When my dad died the worms ate out both his eyes. ...
- I loved you like the lemming takes to the cliff. I...
- Love is short, forgetting is so long.
- Mad men are not mad. They're quite quiet.
- You were not born a butterfly or a daisy. You were...
- I looked into his eyes and I saw myself
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for life's not a paragraph, And death i think is no parenthesis
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