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February 2011

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I Go To The Barn Because I Like The

Well,

I’d like to think I’m the mess you’d wear with pride
Like some empty dress- on the bed you’ve laid out for tonight;

Maybe i’ll tell you some time.

Time,

sometime.
and you were right.

right. you were right.


outside
by your doorstep;
in a worn out suit and tie.

I’ll wait;
for you to come down where you’ll find me;

where we’ll shine.

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“I want someone who won’t care that I hate wearing shoes, that I’m incapable of sitting still, that I can’t grasp the concept of cleaning, and I refuse to be ladylike. Someone who realizes that half the decisions I make I usually regret, and I have the right to overreact at any given moment. I want someone who knows how completely insane I am, and he wouldn’t want me any other way.” —(via poeticheartache)
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