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posted by hgfan5602
It's cold in this room
Without your warmth for me
Hard to say the truth
Can I say it now....
I love you

Am I so ashamed
To love you?
Oh no I'm not....
And I feel your warmth upon me
Everyday

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I will still love you everyday of my life
Ever since
I came on your watch
And every minute of my life

I will still love you every second today
Cherishing all the moments that we had
Together

And I will bring every moment I've had
Together, with you
I will still love you everyday of my life
And no one will
Keep me away from you
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It's so cold here in this room
Unable to feel your warmth upon my shoulder
But I know how
Together, we will find our way through

And every single breath that I take
I will feel
How you always look upon me
Like every second's your own life

CHORUS

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I will still love you everyday of my life
Never said
But you can feel
The warmth inside our hearts
That surges through us,
Our minds

And I will bring every moment I've had
Together with you
For the best of my life
Starts with.....
You
You
Oh only you.
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The Importance Of Reobjectification In Screenwriting by Eric Edson via FilmCourage.com.
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Fear is emotion,
When you fear,
You intend to let yourself cry,
Sometimes you don’t even bother to try,
You can’t seem to keep yourself serene,

You want to cry your heart out,
You intend to shout,
Yet you can’t always seem to do so,
There seems to be nowhere left to hide,
You desperately want someone by your side,

You don’t want let people know your fears,
So you let them go in tears,
When you’re afraid,
You don’t want to be left alone,
You want someone there,
Someone to be there for you,
You want to be kept calm,

Sometimes we’re afraid to even fear,
You begin to hate being alone,...
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Here is my life and of course about me.
My name is Katie Olson.
I am 12 years old.
I love to sing, and I'm not an ear piecer. So in other words I guess I'm pretty good. I don't sing like anyone, I sing like myself.
I have blondish hair.

I love cute clothes and flashy things.
I LOVE to make friends. Online friends exspecially!!!
I love to give advice to anyone who needs some.
Thank you for taking your precious time to read this. It really ment alot. If you become a fan of it, I'll remember to thank you!

p.s If you have anything in common with me, or any questions, please comment below!
Thanx again!
If I took three showers, and washed with 15 shampoos, my hair would still be tangled after an hour. Looi, my brother, always said my hair looked like I dyed it, when I didn’t. I looked down, my shoes were already on with the black shoe laces. I felt like I needed to barf. At least that’s what it felt like. Greeting hopped on the counter and stared at me. The brown cat fur was splotched with black dots and white lines. She is a different cat, that’s why I like her. I looked back at the mirror. Well, you look terrible today, I thought.
    “Greeting, you can’t look...
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Hi, I'm Carl. Okay so this is.....its really weird because. Alright there's been something on my mind for the last couple of weeks. I don't know, Selia, told me to write it down. Its big, its pretty big. So I'm a male prostitute. There was a big silver room. We were all bunched up together on tables, shiny silver tables. they used to put us on drugs and make us have sex with people. There weren't many private rooms and people didn't seem to care anymore.
We lived in the mall at the edge of the city, huge. There was this big pub on the other side of the mall. Sometimes you could hear what was...
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