No. By themischievousannaApril 7, 2016 ( 4 ) Take me away You try But will you keep me, Once I die? Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Art, WritingTags: art, death, emotions, fiction&poetry, health, life, mental health, news, philosophy, poems, poetry, Thoughts, writing Related Articles Under the wasted rubble. By themischievousanna2 months ago Another subject. By themischievousanna2 months ago The Messiness of Illusion. By themischievousanna2 months ago 4 comments › GENERATION NOW April 8, 2016 • 2:28 am Well pointed. 💅🏽 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ themischievousanna April 8, 2016 • 5:01 am Lol thank you! 😄 LikeLike Reply ↓ jackcollier7 April 8, 2016 • 8:36 am Ohhhh, that’s angry. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ themischievousanna April 8, 2016 • 9:34 am It’s good to get it out sometimes! Thanks for the comment :)! LikeLike Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
Well pointed. 💅🏽
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Lol thank you! 😄
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Ohhhh, that’s angry.
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It’s good to get it out sometimes! Thanks for the comment :)!
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