The play's title is Love Stories. Stand by for updates.
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The Rain to ComeThe Rain to ComeThe Rain to Come
There is a feud, a quiet feud in Which the subtle blood is shed, Where ancient stabs away at youth and That which never lived lies dead.
Against this veil of smallest battles Clinging to us like a past, A sharpest edge of deceit that is Non-existent stands aghast.
For time will never make a promise To a man seeking rebirth, With cruel, unrelenting calm is Time that never knows its worth.
The broken man's exhausted sighs are Unexpected gasps at first. Are you giving this man new eyes or Just fresh water f


First in LineChapter One: First in LineFirst in Line
The man had to admit that, all things considered, life could have all gone a great deal better than it did. He wasnt being ungrateful, but if there had ever been a time to be honest about everything, this was as good as any. After all, Argyros had been waiting by the waters edge for a good seventy years now, and the line of people behind suggested that perhaps being a bit proud now couldnt hurt much. Thats good about being dead, at least.
He turned around to look at the bored face of the rotund, flaccid woman behind him and thought yet again about s


Know EverythingKnow EverythingKnow Everything
I said be quiet, and listen.
His young and clear voice was trying to be deeper despite its high pitch. It was only natural: he was the older of the two, after all. Only two years older!, she would often point out, trying to hurt or to understand why these years were so important. They were so important. It meant to him an entire universe of wisdom to be shared and taught at just the right moment, and often this was unbearable to him. Younger sisters just dont understand the enormous responsibility that is knowing more about everything.
She didn


Bobby92 says:Bobby92 says:Bobby92 says:
r u stil there?
to write i i need a big i dont much care to make i big u undrstand all teh same If rly u r there still
waitin 4 u to reply
feels liek A frozen load screen a broken link i think. lols. Seomone tp Answer my calls
hello?
u Tellin me even l33t needs sk1ll i can tell i dont need it But i need u 2 tell me it's late n im so sleepy
username passwrd text next? hello? next?
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I speek alone since I log liek in a lonely painful bog blog

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What do you mean, you're miserable too?
This is MY tragedy!
"That my tragedy depresses so many people is the fault of THOSE people." - August Strindberg
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