Friday 8 December 2017

Sonnet XVII—- Pablo Neruda

Sonnet XVIII do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,in secret, between the shadow and the s_ Thersa:Im scared to bring this anywhere.(5 December 2017) Thersa:Its been almost a year and im at my whits end.(5 [...]
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Jule:
I guess I just don't know how to proceed here.
(5 December 2017)

Jule:
It's apparently gotten to making jokes about me always being around.
(5 December 2017)

Jule:
Well turns out by asking his other friends I have been irritating him and wants space but will not tell me.
(5 December 2017)

Jule:
I have asked multiple times if he'd like a weekend off from having company over, and I'm constantly given you're always welcome, come over.
(5 December 2017)

Maxie:
What s wrong with my grandma and uncle?
(5 December 2017)

Maxie:
After I showed her I didn t like it.. she continued to act like she did nothing wrong.
(5 December 2017)

Maxie:
She even bust in the bathroom this morning.
(5 December 2017)

Maxie:
I feel like her doing those annoying things in the house is to get in our business .. because she doesn t live with us anymore.
(5 December 2017)

Maxie:
My grandma didn t even raise her.
(5 December 2017)

Maxie:
I don t like they way the treat my mom at all.
(5 December 2017)

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