loyal companion
conscience tracker
memory lane
life support
moral checker
unidentified knowledge
universal but constant
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Having a family should not have a member feel loneliness and isolated however such did happen. A piece of paper accompanied with a sharpened pencil or a weightless pen were taken charged by countless words. Separately they scattered over anxious sanity. Then they formed a phrase, phrases. Short sentences followed.
Separated by commas and stanzas.
There was a motivation to end a life. There were moral support to have pain as the last feeling. Religion had a foreign scent to it - questions rose why why why
Heartbreaks and aches danced to the beat of solitude. Pop songs and Disney dreams influenced logical decisions. She said ignore those who raised setbacks. They said pain has the reward of pleasure. He said do not be fooled by mistakes.
Monotonous shallow crib. Stuffed with portrayals of affection and care that could not be heard, distant. Can there be only a path? What if, it forked out? Certainly it does because it was wealth or health or happiness.
Rage rage rage rage rage rage
Sheltered soul away from degree of burns
Curiosity becomes nothing but series of questions and day-role-playing. No thing could be a chance of experience. What if you die? What if you regret it? What if it is stupid?
Possible ambition: underneath onions of social restraint.
Above everything, I have been talking. To you. How could you not know?
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