The longing of- a phrase always slightly overlooked, but when felt, it's felt strongly, always. It doesn't let you down. Never a clear black, white or grey, it moves between the three with rules of its own and you can never catch up with it.
If you haven't already noticed, I have a habit of taking down entries I've posted. An unexplainable phenomenon, cept maybe I grown from the time I posted it and find it to be a false presentation of whatever this is, whoever I am.
And I don't think I've mentioned it before, but people who refer themselves in 3rd person form irritates the heck out of me like you won't believe. I would dislike you at that very instant and if you're a guy, I'd think you're gay. Sheeesh, like really, its, yeah, there's something wrong with you.
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