ANATIDAEPHOBIA

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Last published Sat, Oct 4, 2014

Anatidaephobia [noun] the fear that somewhere in the world, there is a duck watching you. A book of rants and other shit like that. Made purely for venting out anger and of course, your entertainment.

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If you're wondering if I'm writing about you,I am.
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I'm Starting To Think...
...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
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truce » poetry
❝as if.❞ ⤷in which this isn't poetry but leftover sadness. [poetry] {completed} (#135 in poetry 12/27/17)
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7, 504 miles
a shitty compilation of my thoughts from taiwan, my temporary home.
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Only you.
-ʀᴀᴍʙʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʟᴜɴᴀᴛɪᴄ. //POETRY. (I was 13 writing this)
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Alexithymia
An emotional blindness. A compilation of unsent letters and poems about how I feel. Mostly about yuuz.
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broodings
in which a teenage girl writes about girls, goddesses and other shit. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 2016
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exhale.
From my mind, to the page, with some editing in between. Thoughts, rants, blurb etc.
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i exist [as the definition of nonexistence]
/ˌnänəɡˈzistəns/ the fact or state of not existing or not being real or present. (alternatively: the state of having dug your own grave into the wet earth of a forest far from everyone who ever pretended to care, lying down and letting maggots make homes inside the cavity of your vacant lungs)
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If you're wondering if I'm writing about you,I am.

you you youyouyouyou you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you youyouyouyou youyouyouyou youyouyouyou ♡ you you you you you youyouyouyou

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