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Am I even supposed to like Dain? I usually hate the bad boy tall dark and handsome trope but Xaden is infinitely preferable to this wet blanket ass man.

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I’m working as a research assistant for one of my history professors and this pretty much sums up my experience.

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Repressed Company

Grief wasn’t there when I first heard that she had passed away, Grief wasn’t at the funeral or when they put her in the grave, I didn’t go to meet Grief it was ground I would not tread, I told myself don’t waste your time thinking of the dead.

But Grief they were persistent, they found me a year after she passed, Grief found me not through a place but through memories of the past, I realized through accepting Grief that the whole time I’d been wrong, I realized as the numbness ebbed that Grief had been there all along.

~ An original poem

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Anything is microwavable if you’re not a coward. 

(I’m a coward)