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This mask
I wear it daily
It's a one-way mirror
From a distance, I am he
Close enough, one sees through
and I am me.
I wear it daily
It's a one-way mirror
From a distance, I am he
Close enough, one sees through
and I am me.
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Home.
Home.
As a kid, my house was noisy. At least.. that was one way to put it.
You could here the loud pangs of the pots and pans from the kitchen while my mother was cooking dinner.
You could hear the slow but steady melody of my sister tickling the ivories on her piano, but most of the time battering the keys indignantly, because she couldn't quite get the right notes.
You could hear the the resilience of my brothers basketball slamming the pavement; even from the inside of the house.
You could hear the ear piercing creaking sounds my cousins made when they scampered up the stairs.
All that and more.
I craved a place where I could sit for hour
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Home
Dear you
You probably don't know
I wrote about you yesterday
and the day before that.
But my favorite part was when you made me tea and it tasted like home.I drank all of it because that is what normal people do,but when I took your cup to the dishwasher
I saw you left a lil bit of tea in it, just like I normally would and i felt even more at home.
Today when you were siting next to me I was cutting out the word home from my paper and it seems like you have been a round a lot when the word 'home' is used but I guess that's one of the building blocks to start building a home, is someone who's going to be around.
I woke up this morning with a
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Coming Home, Pt. 5
This was his worst idea yet.
Rico leapt from the LAAT/I's drop bay, firing off a quick burst before his head was facing down. The SPIE rig yanked on him, and the cable he wrapped around him spun his body around, slowing his momentum and keeping the rope from snapping and breaking his neck.
He grabbed the cable with his off hand and aimed his rifle one-handed. Between the gunship's fire power and Joey's sniping, few Dosiacs were making it through the doors leading to the landing area. Rico fired a few potshots, and then his feet hit the deck. He quickly unclipped himself and took a proper firing position behind a crate left behind on the l
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