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by sweetie o'leary
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2010
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September
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- he told me to ask myself: is it worth it? Then he ...
- the kitchen butter was already melted from the hum...
- finally, a safe space to talk about white hot lase...
- I had that dream where the bees make honey from my...
- part of the problem was that we existed mostly in ...
- she casually mentioned over coffee that she had be...
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August
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- you'll know when things have changed because it wi...
- he spent his whole life studying linguistics but e...
- as if we aren't fragile enough on sunday nights.
- it's true. he really did say 'flowchart to my hea...
- he knew about everyone looking for me, moments bef...
- it was the misplaced wig that made me leave and ne...
- your problem is that you're a free spirit trapped ...
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July
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- you have to find your reason for getting up in the...
- it was the part about dying from ripe strawberries...
- I thought it was amazing. they thought it was des...
- it's the motivation that repels me and I think I c...
- she left me a note about hopelessness taped to a s...
- I am a child of plenty, you will not be needing my...
- I said I want to live near sauive island, not burg...
- no, the worst part is being replaced with such vig...
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May
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- I am an interloper in the details you collected.
- just a gentle reminder that there are no wrong ans...
- if you ever need to go somewhere you can't go, I c...
- my neighbors haven't brought up the fact that you ...
- the first time we met, she spoke to my bones and s...
- it only takes 3 hours a day to become dope at this...
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April
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- you be the adult this time, I'll do it next time.
- I'm trying not to sit next to you.
- I just said, no dirt on the lawn.
- it's like alchemy but in reverse.
- I self-identify as a snowstorm.
- it was the anonymous pile of cookies that kept her...
- don't look at the bird crap on my shoulder, just l...
- the telegraph said she was brokeneck exhausted.
- I can't stop staring at your taxes.
- sometimes stolen things are destroyed.
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September
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