~linktoreality
always cries at the end of WallE
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Lost in LimboWhy do I cry, and long for you? My mind urges me to move on, But my heart will not allow itLost in Limbo
I once promised to love you
forever. A curse I cannot break.
This curse, which grips me tight, Once bound my heart to yours Now yours has gone, unready to love, And mine suffers in it's eternal devotion
I am sorry that I love you I regret that I cannot stop But the time we had together Was the happiest time of my life
Where do I go from here? Follow my heart, wait, and suffer to be happy? Give up, b
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Train Story: Present TenseWith my eyes closed, and my body enveloped in the warmth of my thickest, fluffiest jacket, my only connection to the world around me is that of sound. Leather seats squeaking beneath me… wood creaking all around me… somewhere in the distance, an engine chugs along consistently, and the steam whistle sounds a few sharp notes. “Ticket, ma’am.” This sound, like the others, I allow to wash over me, though it feels more like a bucket of gravel than the fine, smooth sand of the train. I hear a throat being cleared. “Ticket, ma’am.” My eyes open, and I wince sligTrain Story: Present Tense
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Train Story: Past TenseWith my eyes closed, and my body enveloped in the warmth of my thickest, fluffiest jacket, my only connection to the world around me was that of sound. Leather seats squeaked beneath me… wood creaked all around me… somewhere in the distance, an engine chugged along consistently and the steam whistle sounded a few sharp notes. “Ticket, ma’am.” This sound, like the others, I allowed to wash over me, though it felt more like a bucket of gravel than the fine, smooth sand of the train. I heard a throat being cleared. “Ticket, ma’am.” My eyes opened, and I winceTrain Story: Past Tense
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Why can't I?I hear the voice in the back of my head telling me that this isn't what I want.Why can't I?
I ignore it, and push harder- if this isn't what I want, then why would I be doing it?
When I push harder, the voice gets louder When the voice gets louder, I push harder When I push harder, the voice gets louder
Until I've pushed too hard, too far I am forced to stop And the voice screams out
Stop Turn around Don't do this
I stop- I cannot do this I've already broken everything Just to break myself.
I do not love, I
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How does this poor, pathetic specimen survive in today's harsh and irrational world?
The sad answer is "not very well."
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"I intend to live forever. So far, so good."
"Auntie, you can't be Pagan and Protestant at the same time. Well, you can be, but then you'd be catholic."
"...AHEM, there's SAND on my boots!"
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"I intend to live forever. So far, so good."
"Auntie, you can't be Pagan and Protestant at the same time. Well, you can be, but then you'd be catholic."
"...AHEM, there's SAND on my boots!"
Join the Repo Army! [link]
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Like Lightnin' man, I'm here and ready to strike...
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"I intend to live forever. So far, so good."
"Auntie, you can't be Pagan and Protestant at the same time. Well, you can be, but then you'd be catholic."
"...AHEM, there's SAND on my boots!"
Join the Repo Army! [link]
Send this to at least 15 people you love, including me if you care for me!
And if you get at least 10 back, you will recieve good news within 15 minutes!
Let's see how many hearts you get!
All the best. Please continue sending your own love to those you care for.
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"I intend to live forever. So far, so good."
"Auntie, you can't be Pagan and Protestant at the same time. Well, you can be, but then you'd be catholic."
"...AHEM, there's SAND on my boots!"
Join the Repo Army! [link]
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~When in doubt, improvise! Trust me on that..I do it 98 percent of my day.
I\'m T.A.I, the Tactical Artifical Intelligence in the Robots in Disguise Club!
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