find me here speak to me i want to feel you i need to hear you you are the light that

⌈07.03.08⌋
"Creative Losses"


I'm pretty sure I lost some intellect when I took Mr. Cross' Creative Writing class instead of gaining some. My writing has never been the same sense since.

Dang it.



you calm the storms and you give me rest you hold me in your hands you won't let
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