

Yarn EpitaphI always loved my yarn. And it loved me back. Lounging around in a pile of it Was the best way to relax. Until one day the phone rang And I jumped up too quickly. It loved me so much It didn't want to let go.Yarn Epitaph
Scarf Llama

wonderfulI am myself don't try to change me in any kind of waywonderful
I say I am wonderful in the way I am
I accept you so don't try to turn me in the direction where you want me to be
I am me don't try to talk me into something it won't work
I say I am strong in the way I am
I try to survive like everybody else who cares how I succeed
I say I am smart in the way I am
Maybe I am not diplomatic in the way you want me to be
But I say
that the person I


I wasn't thereThey hurt you and I wasn't thereI wasn't there
They tortured you
and I wasn't there
Made you cry while I wasn't there to help you
You whimpered breathed heavily trying to tug in some air while I couldn't be with you
I couldn't hold you kiss you feel you save you
If I'd been there I would have pushed myself in front of you no matter what
And if they'd hurt me I would tell you to go away even though I know you wouldn't leave me
I would urge you to go force you &
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Each of us wages a private battle each day between the grand fantasies we have for ourselves and what actually happens.-
Cathy Guisewite
In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o'clock in the morning, day after day.
- F. Scott Fitzgerald
Connor
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I write e r o t i c a.
Connor
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I write e r o t i c a.
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Each of us wages a private battle each day between the grand fantasies we have for ourselves and what actually happens.-
Cathy Guisewite
In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o'clock in the morning, day after day.
- F. Scott Fitzgerald
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I write e r o t i c a.
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~ Sanity is an abstract. Listen to the moon...she dispels such nonsense. ~
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