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I will rise above you,  Far above, And make you pay.

Strange things.

In and out, up and down You're driving me insane We had something, what a shame

What is there on a blank sheet of paper?

When we fall asleep, where do we go?

My dog is always right. A short funny thing (that's not really funny, but whatever).

A weird, terrible poem about life.

nobody should life in vain.

Your fingertips can’t ignite what the sky can’t embrace.

Life is a loop; just keep swimming. Or else you might be swept away.

I bend, yet I do not break. I lose, yet I never lose myself. I wreck myself, yet I never shatter.

A pretty sad story about writing.