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My Heart Still Lingers, My Fingers still twitch
...I can come back... this place possess me, but do I still possess a place?
time will tell.
Published 28th Jul 2017
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28th Jul 2017 4:21am
28th Jul 2017 6:18am
Sadly I read ur other piece n I'm feeling like U won't believe there are good people that care, n u should stay...
28th Jul 2017 7:08am
Anonymous
28th Jul 2017 7:30am
... and all the older members are coming back *happy dance*
Good to see you back, lady!
Good to see you back, lady!
28th Jul 2017 9:45am
I cannot tell you how overjoyed I am to see you around, welcome home!
~anonshadow
~anonshadow
28th Jul 2017 11:51am
Hmmmm, the poetry implies you were here before. ..face looks familiar ...G ..Hmmmmn. ahh yes, G ..mad as a box of frogs. rebel of sorts ..bit opinionated ..stubburn
*hat tip*
*hat tip*
28th Jul 2017 10:21pm
28th Jul 2017 12:45pm
Ah, welcome home. You were just home, and I was just born...only two and a half months old....so glad to see you here!
RoseJasmine
RoseJasmine
29th Jul 2017 3:07pm
With the brevity and cryptic nature a reader could interpret this in several ways, including wondering if there fiction tied to the write or does it stem from reality.
13th Dec 2017 6:07pm
You are a gem of a creature and this wrecks me. I thought this place had crumbled away like wilted potpourri within my heart. Goddamncuntingmassfuckinpossessessess
Perhaps we'll have that scrabble match one day.
Time will tell, 'eh?
Perhaps we'll have that scrabble match one day.
Time will tell, 'eh?
