Mid-grade Rock

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Changes. He climbed through the window.
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susansnow
susansnow
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I keep saying humiliation is my game. They sent me out into space, hoping I'd test the waters and let them know. September is unicorn season. Watch and learn. I'm all done up in the musical notes from mid-grade rock radio play. He says through megaphone we talked about intimacy. Demanded to know if the crowd knew him. Called for to burn me. Used accentuated text, the hallmark of a talented director. My father was a projectionist but sci-fi and drama killed his career. Her father was a bad man in retrospect. Mine was only Vader and his daughter is a princess. From a Jungian point of view. Help me understand a man's draw to half-dead birds with butterfly wings. 100 miles an hour isn't all that fast when the destination is far.

susansnow
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AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
some great line including

the last line. A little more clarity would boost it up, inquiring minds wanna know everything and understand but still great read.

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