… poison of love fills my veins. Got this warm feeling when I think of you, Have this little passion when I speak with you, And I fear it may be fatal for me. Flowers and insects in my stomach jump, A feeling with which I cannot cope, The…

… feels as if a spike tore through me today I feel sick from the inside, think I'm gonna throw everything out, from the inside My head sort of spins, Instead of seeing one, I'm seeing twins Christ, I'm going to die Fuck Shit Up, I say…

… expressions push away all my fear, I ask you to come and sit with me for a while, You kiss my lips softly and smile, I taste your blood on my lip, I taste your life with just one sip, What will I do with this pain of mine, You hold me close…

… shore. I don't know where to look, were to go, there's a pain in my heart, and it won't die. Love or be loved, I can't think of the above. Chitter, chatter my teeth they rattle, thoughts of her like, candle-flames, dancing, prancing, …

… Hood Goat's Horn, Bucket of Corn Pot of Weeds, Dark Deeds One of White Flowers, One of Dark Powers Stomach's Gut, Cigarette's Butt Truth and Eyes, Death and Lies Crow's Foot, Dead Wood Dark Lord Sits, Damons Stood …

… much the same. Does it always go this way or is it a way to show shame, I can't understand and I hope I never will. It's so sad and yet so very true, meant so much to me and nothing to you. Can't make it go away, Won't make it eat me up. …

… Why can't I make any sense out of it, Why can't it stop hurting me? Why is it always so painfull for me, Why is it always so hard to say? I can't think of anyone else, I can't dream of anything but you. Does it always have to be this…

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… is like bridge building because you need two end supports, centre supports, and an inner structure. Essays, like bridges, need solid end supports. The end supports in an essay are the introductory and concluding paragraphs. The introduction is important…

… was a boy named Harry Piglet who goes to a wizards school called Hogs-Eat-Warts. He has been going there for 1 years so he is not experienced. One day when he was at school someone ran up to him and farted Harry couldn't recognise the person…