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I wanted to punch him and understand him at the same time
Shannon A. Thompson
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Among my stillness was a pounding heart
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She was always daydreaming. She never wanted to live in the real world; she always seemed to be separated from other children her age. They couldn’t understand her or her imagination. She was always thinking outside of the box, breaking rules, and only following what her heart told her was right
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She was strong and stubborn but loving. She was an untouchable angel with a devil’s mark. She was beautiful
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He was acting like our kiss had broken him, and his reaction was breaking me
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