"Crying was an all too familiar act for her, as much as she hated it. It was always uncontrollable as soon as the urge hit they fell down her face like they were each in a marathon. Each one trying to beat the others."
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Me Myself and My Thoughts
PoetryJust a book of quotes, thoughts and poems made my yours truly. DO NOT COPY, STEAL, OR CLAIM AS YOUR OWN. THESE ARE MY OWN PERSONAL WRITINGS AND PLAGIARISM WILL NOT BE TOLERATED.
