
he left me here
torn apart and broken
my only comfort –
knowing
he is damaged
too
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he left me here
torn apart and broken
my only comfort –
knowing
he is damaged
too
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Liam Sullivan's Ideas and Reflections
Wordpress simulcast of the official A to Z Challenge blog
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
Photos, art, and a little bit of LIT.
A Look on the Brighter Side of Life
A writer with no name 👽
We should go find him and damage him the rest of the way! 😦
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Doing some damage might feel pretty good right now…
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Let’s go! 1) formulate evil plan 2) check extradition treaties… OH! that gives me an idea!
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Uh oh. I’m scared!!
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Oooh
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♥
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I’m with Meg And it is good to know he’s hurting, too!
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But it’s not even real… him hurting, too. As far as I know…
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Well, let’s just pretend he is!
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Misery really does love company. 😉
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Sometimes… other times it just loves chocolate…
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Don’t you mean SHE rather than IT? 😉
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I guess that makes more sense… I must have been thinking of misery as a thing… 🙂
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I thought you were calling yourself Misery. 😉
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I usually am…
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I won’t be calling you by that name. ♥
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Thanks ♥
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Sounds like there’s a man hunt going on. Need more ammo?
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Definitely
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And eye for an eye…
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Yes…
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