Luna Malka; my partner in crime
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I am a girl. I have two hands, two feet. Ten fingers, ten toes. Two eyes, two ears. One mouth, one nose. I talk, I walk. I breathe, I listen, I watch. I dream, I hope, I wish. I feel, I don't. I learn, I think. I belong. I am like you. I am not like anyone. I am a wallflower. I write:
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February
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- Devours from the inside out
- Today we escape, we escape
- Meet the real world coming out of your shell
- Take the money and run
- Too much, too bright, too powerful
- I think you're crazy, maybe
- Wish away the nightmare
- No alarms and no suprises
- Denial, denial
- A wolf at the door
- Down is the new up
- When the walls bend
- Radiohead - I will
- Febreeze fire
- No more leaky holes in your brain
- Dead from the neck up
- It starts now
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