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Some girls need men to take them places. Others just click their heels, spread their own wings, and fly.
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....hurts not just the heart, but every part.
Coco J. Ginger
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I’ll dream up a world where you never existed. A world you could never live in. I’ll live there without you.
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Love is not of value when this superficial contract must be drawn up, representing the two worlds that enclose us.
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Writer? A complimentary term to conceal one’s insanities.
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Dear Heart, please go away.
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I had hoped to be disliked by most, not by way of rebellion, but by way of excellence, disdain for the habitual, and the common man’s inability to grasp this. The act of being scorned? I saw it as a victory, my irreverent boast against this world which could never fully quench me.
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You're too big for another heart beat, unable to sync with my capricious heart beating.
Coco J. Ginger
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Time to get a go on this drop-dead-gorgeous morning.
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She’s hanging free, at liberty.
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All the risks have been taken. Allowing me room to fly.
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I’m mistaken….for thinking you were someone with a heart worth breaking.
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Bittersweet? No, just bitter, the taste of your tongue. Words you can’t have back, so they linger.
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If I had no imagination, I would hate you. But I don’t want to be part of your reality.
Coco J. Ginger
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I never want to arrive. I love the ride.
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My boy of steel. My man of honor. My perfect friend. My timeless soldier.
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...but fame didn’t suit you, you compromised, a renegade rebel, you gave me your eyes.
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If I wasn't so phenomenal. I would go back to you.
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You are my counterfeit mystery. My artificial company. My forged reality. My imaginary friend I can’t eradicate.
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I wear my heart on my blog.
Coco J. Ginger
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Building an empire...one letter in front of the other.
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I am torn open, unabridged, hot and a bit crazy inside. This is the feeling which belongs to me, she has always been mine.
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She is happy, she is bright.
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What is love, if not the abandonment of all sanity, all dignity?
Coco J. Ginger