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The camera hold life still for all of us to see. You let memories stay without fading. You allow us to reminisce. You allow us to feel nostalgia just by looking at your creation. Why must you do this?
Why must you hurt me? He's already hurt me. He's taken my heart and he's thrown it to the ground. He's spit on it and stomped on it with his old Sperry's. He's looked at it afterwards with a content smirk. He wants to do more.
He wants to find another girl he can manipulate and control. He wants to tear her up from her insides and you, Camera, you're filming it all.
You're letting it all happen. What's so good about you?
The principal
A principle
What's the difference,
I really can't tell
School principal - you keep us in order
Although many don't
like you, I do
Principles
terrible
Why must I change to make you happy
What am I going on about
The gum on the roof of my mouth
The roof of my teeth
The gum whose texture feels just as so
You're sticky
You can hold my heart together once he breaks it
I know he will
Be prepared, gum
Both the roof of my mouth and the sticky one that enters it
You will both do work
The roof of my mouth, you will cry and be moist
Don't get soggy
I don't want to disperse
Sticky gum, you will keep me sane
You will hold me together and I don't look forward to meeting you but I will certainly be thankful for your niche
Everything is alright because of you
I am resting
Everybody is resting
All except for you
You are holding everything for everyone
You are holding pain
Hearts
Coats
Tears
Sadness
Happiness
Joy
Shoes
Clothes
Smiles
Doves
Books
Everything is in your hands
Icing on the cake
Ice on the roads
Iced roads
Beautiful white, snowy roads
This is the icing on the cake
This is the cherry on top
Where did it all go?
Away
A
w
a
y
It went
The icing topped it all
You topped it all, my dear
With your flowers
With your sweet, delicate taste
But it was you
Oh, you
All you
Instructions help keep things stable and organised.
Oh my dear instructions
Thank you
Thank me for my cooperation
This world is fine
Because of you
You
All because of you
Let's all take a moment to thank these lovely Instructions
Sonar. Lunar. Brunar. Hunar. Harold and Kumar. Sonar reminds me of light. I wish I could write about it with knowledge, but unfortunately, I cannot. Oh well. My brain has been worked up recently. It's a good thing, though. My brain needs to stay at work, or else I'll be a rotten vegetable. Good bye.
Decorations make things beautiful. They make things tacky. They make things unnatural. What's wrong with being unnatural? Nothing. Decorations is the makeup insecure girls throw upon their face when they feel as if it is a necessity to "impress." Decorations shouldn't exist. They hide the real truth. But then again, how would life be without decorations? It would be dull. It would be boring and grey.
Auxiliary. If only I knew what that word meant. Once I am finished with my 60 seconds, I will look it up to see if my assumption is correct. Auxiliary seems as if it would resemble luxurious. Or as if it would have something to do with a horse because of the "ary" part. If only I knew. My words would be genuine if so. This is just babble.
A doorknob helps open a door. What will the door lead to? What will the doorknob make the door lead to? Who knows. Maybe the destination on the other side of the door is up to the type of door knob. Perhaps doorknobs have feelings like the one from Alice in Wonderland. That seems rather amazing. What if that was true. What if the doorknob was what made up the alternate place. Things would be so different. We would all be so spontaneous. We would all be so scared.
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