The social network.

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The social network.

Yesterday I saw my mother writing to a diary. She has a pile of them in her cupboard and she gets really mad if we touch them. The 80s child ❤ but the kids today have a new place to write their feeling down, Facebook. And mind you, they get really mad if nobody reads. […]

Prone

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Prone

  And once again I was sitting in my chair talking to my best friends. It was quite useless though because the only thing they could do for me was to back me; but the decision, it had to come from me. I remember two years ago the situation was same and I was incapable […]

Dead Dreams

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Dead Dreams

In the bed of the sea, lived a pretty pearl Which was covered by a shell It never knew what the outer world was like It lived life in its own stride One day it had to get out  it was excited to face the crowd Everyone stood there as he emerged out He thought […]