| Crap? [+ favourites]
i was told by my teacher that this peice is crap, due to the fact i did not entirly use the laws of a sonnet. a dream is but a dream formulating in the crevices of my rampant mind life is but a tattered book sowed by the seams containing the dream of your time reality is something that can not be reached like a commercail free T.V show watching that show, letting your ideals be leached soon mans inner spectrum will erode what will be left? but a man happy for his flesh existence all alone in the world, eyes bereft offering no resistence want a place where the trees grow tall next to the translucet sea close your glossy eyes, and let your dreams set you free.
"How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love?"
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