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On the Occasion of My Death
tylerknott: On the occasion of my deathhow will I be remembered?Will it be sobs and soaked handkerchiefsor will it be laughter and headsshaking in collective acknowledgment to the silly and completely ridiculousstories that will be told?On the occasion of my deathhow will I meet the one that willusher me through the crossroadsof this life and…
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ψεύτης
You like lying on my floor; you like lying with every breath. Like it’s the carbon dioxide to your oxygen. And oxygen is what I’ve lacked since the kiss we shared. But you don’t know how to share completely. Feelings, secrets, and nights are cemented and imprisoned in your memories. I will forever remember you.…
